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2011-Dec-29 10:53 - MUSCLEMAN SEX
Muscleman sex. A young engaged couple was looking for ways to spice up their sex life. They both wanted more than just casual sex, they wanted something new and exciting. So they decided to look into other things. A few weeks later Kellan came across an idea in which he wanted to use. One day while Ashley was at work Kellan decided to surprise her. When Ashley arrived he was waiting for her behind the door. As soon as she shut the door he took a blindfold and placed it over Ashley's eyes She gasped but allowed Kellan to slowly lead her to the bedroom where he handcuffed her to the bed. Once he was sure that she could not get loose, Kellan removed her blindfold


Ashley gasped once she noticed what Kellan had done to their bedroom. There were candles everywhere and over to the side of the bed was a table covered in various sex toys. Once Kellan noticed what Ashley was staring at he smiled and walked over to them carefully examining each of them trying to see his starting possibilities. There at the edge of the table was a pair of black handled scissors. Kellan picked them up over to the bed and began to cut her clothes off. Ashley's only thought was that she was going to have to get new clothes after this. When Kellan saw that Ashley was staring at her clothes now piling up on the floor he whispered that she should not be concerned about that right now
Ashley nodded. He then began to cut the black lace bra she was wearing he then threw it into the pile on the floor. Ashley watched intensely when she noticed that Kellan had not yet spread legs removed her panties. Kellan then again rose and walked over to the table of sex toys.Instead of reaching for one of them he reached into what seemed to be a drawer and pulled out a bottle of heating lubrication. Kellan walked back to the side of the bed. Slowly he began to massage her breasts, pinching her nipples softly. Ashley moaned lightly. With the warmth becoming more and more intense it sent shivers throughout her body. Feeling Ashley trembling beneath his hands Kellan couldn't help but smile. Knowing what he was doing to his beautiful fiance made him Kellan hard. He wanted to make her scream and he knew just how he was going to do it


So Kellan stopped and looked up at Ashley, her eyes were pleading but he tossed the bottle into the floor. He then began to circle her nipples with his tongue. He then softly bit down on her already sensitive nipples causing her to muscleman sex moan. Each time he would bite down slightly harder and Ashley would moan louder and louder. By the way Ashley's body was trembling Kellan knew that she would be close to reaching her climax. Her breath became ragged and she balled her hands into fists as she came, wetting the soft black satin sheets beneath her. Once again Kellan got up much to Ashley's displeasure and went to the table of toys. Kellan then picked up a silver vibrator that laid at the center of the table. Kellan then walked to the foot of the bed where Ashley's legs were tied
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He then turned the bottom of it and the vibrator came to life. At first he just ran the tip over her thighs and the lips of her pussy, teasing her. He chuckled when he noticed how much this made her squirm. Her eyes pleaded and begged that he would put it inside her however he refused. Kellan instead pressed the tip on her clit when he did Ashley moaned even louder than before instantly cumming. Kellan decided that he had teased her enough so he gave her what she wanted. He then cut off her drenched panties and moved the vibrator slowly in and out of her. He then began to move it harder and faster


Ashley moaned loudly. Kellan then stopped and threw the vibrator over to where the bottle of lube laid. He then got on his knees and began to make tantalizing circles around her clit with his tongue. This made her squirm more than ever. Kellan chuckled causing a vibrating sensation. When Kellan done he looked up at Ashley and said he was going to muscleman sex uncuff her. Ashley nodded and he reached up and released her when he did Ashley quickly pinned him down and began to rip off his clothes. Kellan couldn't help but laugh at her intensity. When all of his clothes had joined her's in the floor she reached down and grabbed the bottle of lube from before, she began to rub his cock. Kellan moaned


The heat got to him soon after and it made him moan louder. Now that Ashley was in control she decided to tease Kellan just as he did to her. She slowly muscleman sex rubbed his cock then sped up then slowed down again. She them abruptly stopped. She looked up at Kellan and knew just what she was going to do to him. She wanted him to know what torture he put her through with his teasing. She then began to make circles with her tongue around the head. This sent shocks throughout his body and she knew it. Kellan reached down and tried to push Ashley's mouth farther down on his shaft but she smacked his hands away and said if he tried that again he would regret it
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Kellan nodded. Ashley then began to deep-throat him. When he came she swallowed it all and looked up at Kellan and smiled at him and he smiled back at her.She then pushed Kellan down flat and stratled him. Ashley lowered herself down on him. She moved slowly at first but then moved faster. Kellan began to thrust his hips as Ashley descended.Ashley and Kellan both began to moan simultaneously. Ashley came first followed by Kellan. He then fliped her over and took control once more being sure not to waste time teasing her he slipped his cock back into her and began rotating his hips she moaned and screamed in pleasure.After cumming once once more they laid down with their bodies intertwined and laid motionless staring into each others eyes till they drifted to sleep.
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2011-Dec-27 14:52 - LESBIANS OUTDOOR BRUNETTE
Lesbians outdoor brunette. { } scenes are flashbacks. ~ -----The only thing she truthfully remembered of that cold night was staring into the glowing headlights as they passed by. Her skin was dry, yet felt brittle, and she trembled as she embraced herself from the chilling breeze. The young woman was alone, and frightened. ~ -----"You cannot possibly expect me to do that, mother!" she shouted with the full fury of her voice. Her mother had seemed awfully irritable recently, and even though Amy gave no mercy with her reluctancy, she knew there was only the faintest of hopes that she would succeed in getting her way


After all, being a redhead she seemed to think she had an excuse to try and get her way. However, today her mother seemed lighter in tone, yet, all the same, just as stern. "There's no discussing it, Amy. It's already been decided." Amy knew she could not conquer her mother, at least not this time, and as she turned to leave the room she mumbled a single word "Bitch.". Had her mother heard her, she was not certain, but she knew she had gotten away with it and with that she was satisfied. ~ -----The rain struck fiercely down from the sky, stinging her skin like frozen needles
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She curled her arms tightly around herself, hoping that the thin raincoat she had would hide her from the harsh weather, but knew that it would not. How long had it been now? Three or four days it had seemed, but track of how many times the sun rose and fell had left her along ago. This night, however, had seemed exceptionally short, but as the overwhelming glow rose from behind her she noticed that its regular warmth was not there; it had also come far too quickly. Turning sluggishly she felt an aching jolt through her nerves. Her fingers sank slowly into the soft, wet earth and was entirely surrounded in the crisp blades of grass. There was no day, but something more miraculous, for as her eyes began to focus she noticed that the bright light that sat just behind her was no sun, but lesbians outdoor brunette the headlights of a vehicle. -----Ignoring her pain she carelessly pushed herself to her feet, slipping in the mud. A hand firmly bound around her wrist and pulled her up, preventing her from falling to the cold ground, and as she gratefully looked up she no longer cared who it was who had saved her. -----Even a serial killer would have been a ray of light in her dark life. ~ -----A blood curdling scream ripped the air violently, and Amy's eyes flung open


Stardled, she spun her body to face the source of her awakening, and an intense glare took form upon her face. "YOU LITTLE SHITS, I'M TRYING TO SLEEP!" Her younger sisters stopped short, staring at her wide-eyed, but then only giggled. "We're telling mom that you said a bad word!", and almost as soon as they had lashed their tongues out at her they were gone down the hall, once more screamingin their childhood glee. -----"I cannot believe she made me watch them..." As she said the words she already began to dial the numbers into the phone. The ringing seemed to go on forever, but finally a familiar voice, that of her boyfriend, emerged in the phone. "Hello?" "Hey Paul, it's me. Look, my mom made me watch my little sisters so I can't go out, but can you get over here?" She sounded somewhat pleading, but at the same time Paul knew she wasn't actually asking him anything. "Sure, I'll be down there in a bit, bye." She softly sat the phone back into its cradle, and raised herself to her feet. -----"Alright, guys! My boyfriend's coming over in a few minutes so you better not bother us! You've got the whole upstairs to play. If either of you bug me or Paul while he's here I swear to god I'll make you wish you hadn't been born my sisters!" Giggling was heard, and followed by a brief moment of silence the older of the two young ones spoke from the other room


"We already wish we weren't!" Her voice faded in a staccato of giggles, and then the house went silent. ~ -----"So, what's your name?" He was younger than her parents, she could tell by the youthful glimmer in his eyes and the lack of wringling in his face. His hair was a lush, ebony thicket, and his skin appeared to have at one time been deeply tanned. There were slight traces of hair growing around his jaw and chin, as well as above his lip, and his eyes were a typical brown. In the simplest of terms looked like an average, twenty-something man. She found him somewhat attractive for his advancement on her own age, but it was his voice that seemed to comfort her


"My name's Alexia, how about you?" He smiled softly, seeming very sweet in nature, and in a polite tone he responded "I'm Matt. So, where are you heading?" -----It was a thought had never really had crossed her mind. Where had she been going? She shrugged softly, letting out a long held sigh, and told him the closest to the truth which she could. "To be honest, I'm not really sure. All I know is if you hadn't have come along I might not of made it the night..." Her words had struck him as real, perhaps it was her appearance. Even though her hair was wet, matted, and tangled, her skin was soaking wet, as well as her clothing, and there was quite a bit of mud and grime along her hands and pantlegs, as well as a few bruises and cuts, a beautiful young woman could be seen. Her eyes were a sapphire blue, and her skin was pale; fair, not pasty
She seemed to have a nice build to her, it could be seen by the clothing which clung to her form from the dampness. Amy appeared as if she had been on her own for weeks, and he truly felt sorry for her, but at the same time was grateful to have the company of somewhat as appealing as she was. -----"So, uhh... how long have you been out here? And come to think of it, why are you out here?" Something in her eyes changed, then, and slowly they motioned away from him. Something he had said had struck a nerve with her, but just as he prepared to tell her it was alright not to answer, she spoke. "Well, I'm not sure how long it's been... but you wouldn't believe me why I was out there if I told you." "Oh, wouldn't I? C'mon, at least give it a shot." He seemed sincere, and for some reason she believed she could really trust him. Working up her courage, she took a deep breath and revealed her story to him, or at lesat the best she could. ~ -----"Hey, Paul" Amy said as she openned the door for her boyfriend


He was reasonably tall, about 5'10", and he had long, wavy brown hair. Her parents never liked him because his apparent rebellious clothing often smelled of cigarette smoke, even though she said that it was just from his family being chain-smokers and he didn't actually do it. She knew Paul was a smoker, he had gotten her on the habit when she first started hanging out with him. "So, where are the kids?" "Do you really care? They're probably playing in the street or something. Did you bring beer?" A grin came across his face and he laughed, "No, but I'm sure the kids'll be fine, we can go get some." "Alright." Amy replied, "Just give me a second." And with that she headed for the restroom. -----She looked into the silvery reflection of the bathroom mirror, examining herself for any last minute preparations she may require. She always felt she could look better, always somewhat self-conscious of her appearance
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Her skin was pale with a few freckles, her eyes were a deep green, and she was rather short. She had reasonable lips, all though somewhat on the thin side, and her build was average. Making adjustments to her bra she managed to make her breasts appear to be D's, an entire cup larger. She threw on some eyeliner and some lip-gloss, and with that ran off to join Paul in the car. -----"You look great in that tank-top." He said as she slid into the passanger seat. A small smirk formed on her face and she winked at him. "Not for long." Taking on a somewhat excited reaction he started the engine and they drove off. ~ -----The drive was silent for a while


Alexia relaxed herself against the inside of the car door, staring off into the dark sky. The glimmering starlight made the normally cloaked tears in her eyes shimmer with a gentle glow. How could something so horrible have happened to a girl so sweet? As Matt watched her from the driver's side of the car his heart could not help but ache within his chest. "Listen... there's not a lot you could have done about it." "Please, don't do that. I just want to forget that it ever happened." There were tears flowing down her cheeks at this point, and she looked pleadingly into his eyes, greatful to see that comforting smile return to his face, "Look..
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I know you don't like to talk about it but it isn't something that you can just forget. I'm gonna take you to the police station." There was no longer a sorrowful expression on her face, but instead only confusion. "The police...? No, you can't report this! I don't want anybody to know about it." "I get that but it has to be reported, you don't want it happening to anyone else, do you?" -----The drive seemed to last for an eternity afterwards, and as they entered the dim lights of the nearest town she dreaded the familiarity of civilization. She curled up in her seat, bound her arms around her legs and rested her head on her knees. And just as she slowly drifted off to sleep a loud screeching could be heard, and she felt her stomach sink. ~ -----"Right here in the parking lot?" Amy said as the car came to a hault. She looked over at Paul, who had a grin on his face. She knew how serious he was. "What, something wrong with it? It's dark out, nobody's going to see." "Oh, I don't have a problem with it
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It just seems kind of creepy here, that's all. Put back your seat." As she watched him do as she told him she pulled herself over to the driver's side and straddled his thighs. Reaching down she pulled the tab from beneath the flap on his crotch and unzipped his jeans. Pulling the flaps open she tugged his jeans towards her, gripped the rim of his boxers and pulled it down, revealing his erection to her. She giggled softly as she saw it and reached up the back of her tank-top to undo her bra. Her nipples were erect, it could now be noticed through her shirt, and before she could make any further actions Paul graced her hips and pulled her forward, allowed her to push herself down onto him. A skirt and nothing beneath equals no challenge, which had always seemed to be her saying. -----Amy gasped from deep within her throat as she felt his hard dick push deep within the grasp of her moist self
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Placing her hands against his shoulders she began to slide up and down along his cock, gasping with each motion. She loved the feel of his rough hands grasping her hips, and in appreciation of the satisfaction which she was receiving she leaned down and kissed him hard, pressing her chest against his. It didn't take long for them to finish, and as she moaned out in pleasure from her orgasm she felt the erruption of cum explode within her. -----She straightened her top, pulled her skirt into place, reattached her bra, and sat back in the passanger seat. As she pulled looked into the mirror to fix her hair Paul reconfigured himself and started the engine of the car. "Want a beer?" He pulled a bottle from the six-pack he had bought just a few minutes before their session, twisted off the cap and handed it to her. They pulled out of the parking lot and headed back for Amy's house. ~ -----As the night grew into silence, and her warm tears coated her cheeks, Alexia stared at the cracked and blood-streaked windshield. Had what she just seen lesbians outdoor brunette really happened? There was more than enough evidence to prove it had, but it seemed like something out of a nightmare. -----Pushing open the car door, Matt slowly slid himself from the car
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He cautiously stepped out into the glow caucasian lesbian dildo of the highbeams and looked just in front of the dented grill of the car. Clutching his mouth with his hand he dropped to his knees and unleashed a spurt of vomit onto the ground. His eyes were filled with tears, and widened as he heard the passanger-side door open. "Don't come out! Stay in the car!", but his shouts were too late. As he looked back to the car he saw a pair of glistening white eyes staring down at the wreckage from a silhouette, bordered in a painfully bright glow of two oncoming headlights. ~ -----Paul brought the car to a hault on the street just a few yards away from Amy's driveway. There was a car parked out front with its headlights on. The windshield was cracked badly, so it was evident there was an accident


A man was crouching down out near the front of the car, and a girl stood at the open passanger door. "I wonder what happened... there's not another car out front." "Must of hit a dog or something. Wanna go check it out?" "Nah, I'm too tired, you go deal with it I'm going to head inside." As Paul got out of the car he slowly began to feel his stomach sink; something wasn't right. -----Slowly he approached the wrecked vehicle, and with a faint quiver shouted out to the two nearby. "D-do you need any help?" The man crouching next to the car looked back to see Paul standing there. He knew that the tears in his eyes were visible, and just as he felt an eerie chill go up his spine he heard a scream
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Standing beside the wreckage was Amy, staring down at the road. Quickly, he ran over to his girlfriend and saw what she was staring at. -----On the road, just in front of the car, lying in a growing pool of blood were two young girls; Amy's sisters. -----Quickly Paul looked away and attempted to embrace Amy, but during the minor struggle to push him away he noticed something even more frightening than the sight on the road. Standing just outside of the passanger side of the wrecked vehicle was a young girl, drenched and filthy. Her eyes were locked onto his own, a deep emotional swirl of madness and panic caught between them. ~ -----{A horrible pain shot up her spine as she felt herself be slammed against the hard ground. Two forceful hands reached down and tore open her blouse, and not too long after she felt a cool breeze rush across her exposed breasts as her bra was removed. Her arms were forced together above her head and her attacker's forceful hand grasped and pinned her wrists to the asphault. She felt two cold fingers slide into the bottom of her underwear and tug them carelessly down her thighs, and as she let out a desperate cry felt a powerful hand strike her across the face
She was dazed, and her vision blurred. She laid back with a heavy panting; she could no longer resist. -----Arching her back she tried to let out a scream as a massive amount of pain shut up through her body from her slit. She could taste blood flowing from her gums and tried to spit the taste from her lips, but she was far too weak. The blood spattered across her cheek and chin, and she fell back. There was no denying it, she was no longer a virgin, and as she felt the forcive cock press deeply within her tight, sore womanhood she let a trickle of tears flow from her eyes. -----He held her hips firmly in his hands and began to thrust violently within her. She had seemed unusually tight, and as he glanced down he noticed blood splattered along his shaft and pubic region. He gasped out in a deep groan as he barrelled into her tight flesh, and as much as he tried to resist he could not prevent himself from releasing his cum into her. Slowly, gently, he slid his hard shaft out of her bleeding, torn pussy, and wiped the grime from himself with her torn blouse
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As he stared into her half-open, pain filled eyes he smiled grimmly. -----It may had been more satisfying to rape the poor girl than to have cum inside her. -----After taking a short rest he lifted the girl up from the ground, placed her onto the newspapers he had lain on his back seat, climbed into the driver's side of the car and drove off. He stopped the car on the freeway about twenty miles away, and when he was certain nobody was looking tossed the now incapacitated girl to the side lesbians outdoor brunette of the road, completely nude, along with a fresh pair of female jeans and a raincoat. With one more grin of satisfaction he spat on her, got into his car, and drove away.} ~ -----As she stared into Paul's eyes, Alexia felt tears slowly begin to form. Standing just before her, as clear as anything around her, was the very man who stole her purity.

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2011-Dec-14 17:19 - PEE AND FISTING BLONDE
Pee and fisting blonde. Snowed in, white out. My father is a mover and shaker in state politics and he has been tapped by the party to make the move to the national scene. He has the perfect profile, from middle class - working background, married to the former cheerleader and with two perfect children. My twin sister and I are both attending college far from home to avoid the publicity glare that emanates from fathers presence. In an attempt to give his campaign a boost he organised a family holiday / PR stunt but as the four of us were in different parts of the country we were all coming from different directions and at different times. I was already going home during a break at college so I decided to travel with my mother
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We spent the day getting organised and also keeping an eye on the weather as a storm front was moving our way. By later that night we were stuck at the airport with the weather closing in and a number of flights already delayed or cancelled. Mom and I sat in a bar waiting for the call for our flight and the conversation got around to what we would like to do on our holiday. It was probably the booze making me talk without thinking but I confessed to my mother that I hoped to score with some hotties and get laid more than once for the week. My mother had had a few glasses herself and admitted that she wouldn't mind some action as well but that dad would make it impossible to go anywhere without a camera following us. I knew my mother existed in a political marriage and played the dutiful wife when the situation needed her appearance. It was a few months ago when I overheard her talking to her sister about the effect of political life on her sex life. She described sex with my father as fast food, he'd slap her thigh, grab a breast and then it was just, Kiss Fuck Cum then he would roll over and go to sleep. She was sure he was fooling around but stuck with him to assist his career. Just after 10:00 PM they cancelled our flight and advised that it might be a day or two until flights resumed
We collected our bags and joined the queue for a cab. Nearly 15 minutes later we were at the head of the line when a young woman introduced herself as Sandy, she worked in dads office, and was just the perky late 20's type he would have around, then she practically begged us to let her split our cab with her so she could get out of the cold. Mom got in the cab while Sandy and I put the bags in the trunk then we dove in and shut the doors on the cold. Sandy didn't say anything when the cab swung away from downtown and headed for the suburbs. The snow was falling much heavier now and the road was getting slick with ice so when the driver dropped us at home he refused to take Sandy back to the city and a hotel. We invited her in and told her she could stay overnight and make arrangements in the morning. I had got a fire going in the family room and mom had got a pot of coffee done when suddenly the power went out plunging the house into darkness. I fumbled my way into the kitchen and found a torch and some candles giving us some light


With the ladies huddled around the fire I went into the garage (lucky it's attached to the house) and found our camping gear, a few oil lamps, a gas cooker and a battery radio. The emergency services were asking people to stay indoors and if possible sleep more than one to a bed to conserve body heat. It would be an interesting night. We were all just sitting quietly when something crashed upstairs so I rushed off to see what damage had been done. A large tree branch had broken off and speared through the shutter and window behind it into the room Sandy was going to sleep in. I managed to cover the hole and keep out most of the cold but all the warm air in the room had already been sucked out and it was now more like an icebox


Mom straight away declared that we were all adults and one night sleeping together was not going to kill us, in fact it might just keep us alive. Sandy had packed for a hotter climate so had nothing in the way of warm sleepwear. Mom found her a large t-shirt and a pair of sweat pants. I hadn't had a chance to really check her out because she was wrapped in a large black coat that hid the rest of her clothes and all I could see were her shapely legs in a pair of black boots that matched her coat and a pair of purple tights. I took the sleepwear up to Sandy and because I knew the house I didn't take a light. Sandy had a lamp with her and from just outside the room I could clearly see her undress. The coat was already on the bed and she unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. They were indeed shapely legs and they went all the way up to a nicely rounded arse. She hooked her thumbs into the elastic waistband of her tights and leant way forward as she pulled them down, this gave me an excellent view of the pink thong covering her pussy. Sandy pulled the tights off each leg as she hopped around for balance
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Now dressed in her blouse and panties she wrapped the jacket around her and sat on the bed. I waited a minute, and then knocked, before going in with the clothes. She must not have known I'd been outside before because she didn't fully close the door when I went out. I walked normally to the stairs, even bumping the wall, then tiptoed back to check her out some more. Her blouse was off and her bra didn't match her panties. She pulled her arms out of the straps but didn't undo the bra and she had her back to the door so I couldn't see her breasts. She slipped the t-shirt over her head then pulled the bra out from underneath. I got another good look at her arse as she pulled on the sweat pants and while she packed her clothes into her bag I went back down stairs. Mom had changed herself and having checked out Sandy I now looked at my mother in a different way
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She was only 42, had had twins but had kept her body in good shape. The firelight set of the highlights in her hair and gave her exposed skin a golden glow. She was wearing a long-T and I gave her legs the same once over as I had given Sandy's. I know she had a boob job about 18 months ago because my dumb sister only heard part of a phone call and thought mom was having surgery on her breasts due to cancer, made such a fuss mom told us the real story. It was going to be a tough nights sleep
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I set more wood on the fire and closed off all the doors into the room to conserve the heat. I'd come down through the night and check on it again. At least we would have one warm room tomorrow. My parents have a king size bed (so they don't get too close) so three adults was not really a crowd. Mom had the right side, I had the left and Sandy was in between. It was now past midnight so everyone fell asleep pretty quickly
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I woke a few hours later because it was getting warm in the bed. I took the opportunity to go and check on the fire and while it had burned down it had not gone out and had made the room hot and stuffy. I added some more wood and headed back to bed. Normally I sleep in just boxer shorts so the long pyjama pants chafed my legs. As the bed was now warm I took a moment to change before sliding in trying not to disturb anyone. Facing away from Sandy I wriggled about to get comfortable again when my leg touched hers and felt bare skin as well
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I was not sure if she had taken the sweats off earlier or when I had got out. I casually draped my arm over my body pretending to scratch the back of my leg and then I let my hand slide into contact with Sandy’s leg. She was facing away from me so I was able to run my hand up her leg until I felt the curve of her butt. Then with just a fingertip I traced a line across her arse until I met the line of fabric that was her thong. Having some second thoughts I moved my hand away before I went too far. Sandy was obviously not asleep because she rolled over to face my back and then her hand made its way down my chest, across my abs and into my crotch. My cock was semi hard and sprang to attention the moment Sandy’s hand wrapped around it. She applied a little pressure and made pee and fisting blonde slow strokes and just as I was getting the feel of her actions when her hand pulled away. I didn't want to move and scare her off but I need not have worried because I felt her hand move back into my shorts, Sandy had licked her palm to give her hand some lubrication. She was giving me a sensational hand job, stroking, squeezing, twisting and scratching my cock till it was about to burst
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Sandy worked my cock with slow, firm strokes then stopped at the head to apply pressure and force out some pre-cum. This she smeared over my cock head with swirling finger movements then back to the stroking. pee and fisting blonde Her fingernails scratched at my ball sack at the bottom of each stroke. My breathing and heartbeat pounded in my ears like manic drumming, I was sure it must have woken my mother. I took Sandy’s hand off my cock and sliding from under the covers I went to the en-suite and sat on the toilet and took some deep breaths to compose myself. I didn't want to just waste a load of cum with a hand job so I decided to go back and take Sandy downstairs in front of the fire and fuck her like there was no tomorrow. As I stood up my cock poked from the opening in my boxers and it was so hard it hurt when I moved
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I had taken maybe one step when Sandy walked in and in one motion the t-shirt was over her head and flung onto the floor. Even with the minimal light from outside I could make out her firm, curvy, athletic body topped by high round breasts with dark aureoles surrounding her erect nipples. No words were exchanged as she just dropped to her knees and gobbled my cock like a hot sausage. She sucked on me like a piece of candy, pushing my cock deep down her throat once, and we both moaned loudly. Sandy was over enthusiastically jerking my cock with one hand, while she kneaded and rolled my balls with the other. It was really turning her on. Sandy next took my cock into both hands and dropped her salivating lips over it. I had my hand entangled in her hair as she bobbed her head; her hot lips encircling my cock as the head repeatedly disappeared into her mouth
I could feel her tongue stimulating my cock, even as she bobbed up and down on it. She was some cocksucker. Still I didn't want to waste all this pent up lust so I again removed Sandy from my cock. I stood her up then crushed her against the wall covering her with my muscular body. Sandy didn't try to break away. She clung to me, pulling me close with a hand behind my neck. I grabbed a handful of breast, tight enough to leave finger marks, then I dropped my other hand to her crotch, waiting for a reaction, but there was none. We kissed deep and lustily, my mouth covering as much of her face as I could and my tongue as far down her throat as it would go, sparring with hers as we explored each others mouth, meanwhile I slid my hand up between her legs


I massaged her pussy through the silk material of her thong panties with the knuckle of my middle finger digging in between the folds as the thumb caressed her clit. Now Sandy’s breathing was sounding ragged through her nose, pushing herself off the wall as I manipulated her rapidly soaking pussy through the material of her panties. I was now certain that Sandy was as wound up as I was and ready for the next level of sexual satisfaction. One finger pushed aside the panty material and probed for the opening, finding it and spearing in, it was the joined by a second and the two thrust dagger like into her. Sandy was now begging to be fucked and neither of us were quiet about it. I jabbed her a few more times before turning her around. She assumed the position over the toilet, placing both hands on the cistern and sticking her butt towards me
I deliberately jerked the thong up and across her arse making her stand on tiptoes to prevent the material sawing her in half. Gripping my cock I pushed the head between the folds of her pussy lips and guided it up and down her slit, which was generating real heat, and dripping fluid down her leg. With my cock head now covered in pussy juice I popped it into her vaginal opening and overcome with lust I was not gentle as I ripped the full length of my cock into her pussy with one thrust. I moaned and she screamed as I slid inside her steamy mound. My hips lifted her off the floor as her ass cheeks were squashed flat by my effort to push even more cock inside her. Sandy softly whimpered but still pushed back against me for the next assault
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I could not believe how tight a fuck she was, I could feel every movement she made. I began fucking her slowly, savouring ever little inch of her hot pussy. She was quick to respond and very loud, lucky there was a storm to cover the noise. The sound of our fucking (it wasn't lovemaking) echoed in the tiny, tiled bathroom. Each thrust made a satisfactory sound as I slapped against Sandy's rounded ass. The noise of her grunting and my groaning made a continuous sound mix. The wind rattled the windows and I felt the cold caress of breeze across our bodies


Sandy was becoming extra hyped as she frigged her clit and encouraged me to "keep on fucking". My ball sack was as tight as a drum and was burning like hell. I clenched my muscles and tried to hold off shooting my load. I knew we were loud and I suspected my mom was getting off by what she was hearing. Oddly that thought drove me on harder. Now Sandy was moaning, bucking, thrashing and trying to force her pussy hard against me to get as much of me as she could. I could tell that Sandy wanted as much as my cock as I could shove in her and I wanted badly to feel my semen squirting inside her hot box. I reached around Sandy and started twisting her nipples as she rode me hard
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This just caused her to fuck harder, thrashing and screaming and telling me not to stop. But it was no use; Sandy was just too hot and too tight. I slapped her arse like a jockey on a winner until my cock began exploding into the deep wet darkness of her over heated pussy. She clenched her vaginal muscles around my cock. I could feel it gripping like a hand, forcing out every last drop of semen. Totally spent I slumped to the floor but Sandy was still willing for more. As soon as I had pulled out she immediately turned around and took me into her mouth one final time. She sucked hungrily on my slippery cock, once more forcing as much length as she could down her throat and again I moaned loudly
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Sandy seemed to know this was the last time and pulled my cock out of her mouth. She pursed her lips and kissed the head once more, then jerked it towards her waiting tongue, taking the final glob of cum off the tip. Sandy stood and adjusted her panties into a more comfortable position and offered me a hand to stand as well, even though my legs were a little rubbery. I tucked my cock back in my boxers and the two of us slid back into bed, certainly raising the temperature under the covers. Shared body heat is good if you stoke the fire. ............................................................................................................................................................................. The next time I woke up it was still dark, still snowing and still blowing a gale. I looked at my watch and it was just past 7:00 AM. Mom was already out of bed but Sandy was sleeping contentedly, wrapped tightly in the doona so I made my way down stairs to check on the fire. I cleaned out the ashes and topped it with some new wood then went through into the kitchen


Mom was bundled up in a towelling rode and she smelled nice. She had used the BBQ in the garage to boil a large pot of water and then given herself a sponge bath. Now she was cooking some bacon and eggs as well as a pot of coffee. I told her I had stoked the fire and she replied with a witty remark about it not being the only thing I had stoked during the night. As she walked past me, heading to the fridge, she grabbed my "goodies" for the briefest of moments. I gasped but she just laughed and went right on fixing breakfast. Sandy wandered in soon after attracted by the smell of cooking food. My mother was as subtle as an axe when she asked Sandy if she wanted toast, eggs and bacon or did she prefer sausage with her coffee
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Sandy spluttered to cover a laugh and then asked about a shower. I explained about the hot water in the garage and that she could have a wash in the laundry room. After breakfast it was my turn for a wash, as I smelt decidedly smoky. Mom and Sandy were around the fire reading some magazines and listening to the radio. Already it was being classified as a once in a hundred year storm and that many parts of the city could be without power for a few more days. Also the local phone services, both land line and mobiles, were either not working or were overloaded by calls. Sandy had finally gotten through to a cab company but they would not come out in this weather so she was stuck with us for a while longer. I was naked, standing in a large plastic tub, in the middle of the laundry washing myself off with a washcloth soaked in the hot water from the pot next to me
My face and hair were covered in soap when I felt a draft of cold air across my wet body. Quickly wiping away the soap I saw my mother standing in the doorway with a towel in hand and eyes firmly locked on my crotch area. She just made a comment about warming the towel by the fire and handed it to me and left. This became a pattern for the rest of the day, every time I went off alone to check or get something my mother would appear shortly afterwards and the conversation always had a share of double-entendres. Sandy also tried to get me alone and I was getting frustrated at all the attention but little action. Late in the day I was able to go to the toilet in peace and as I came back I could just make out the end of a conversation between the two women but when I walked in to the family room they were silent but had dangerous smirks on their faces. This didn't look good to me. After our evening meal we were sitting around waiting to go to bed but no one was tired, then my mother suggested we play cards for a while. We went through the kitchen cupboards to find something to use as chips and finally settled on coffee beans. Each of us counted out 200 beans, cracked open a bottle of wine and started playing


The beans moved around the table then Sandy had a good run and took beans from both of us. Now mom and I were fighting over the next pot but I had her covered for beans, she wanted to raise but didn't have enough to cover the bet so she turned to Sandy for a loan. Sandy was reluctant to part with any beans unless mom put up a guarantee to which mom replied that if she lost the hand then Sandy could fuck me again tonight, in the bed, and she would wait downstairs. Sandy parted with the beans but I lost the hand. The next dozen or so hands were played in silence and mom was again short against me and she turned to Sandy for another loan with the same guarantee but Sandy was not interested in a loan on those terms and then suggested a different option, mom's t-shirt for twenty beans and Sandy held onto the t-shirt until we finished playing so mom could not sell it again later. This caused much debate around the table but mom finally agreed and I again lost the hand because her pair beat my pair
It was tough to focus on the cards with my mother semi-naked across the table, her tits jiggling with each movement and her nipples like pencil erasers pointed at my eyes. A second bottle of wine was opened and again the beans moved around the table, I was now comfortable with my mother’s nakedness. Mom was next for a run of good hands and soon I was down to a handful of beans against Sandy and turned to my mother for a loan and her asking price was 10 beans a kiss so I agreed and walked around he table to kiss her on the cheek or maybe even on the lips. It must have been the wine because as soon as I puckered up mom put her hands in front of her face and said not there down a little lower. I moved to her neck and she again said lower, I looked her in the eye and the slightest nod of the head confirmed my suspicions so I kissed her on each breast and then went to sit down, Sandy objected to the quality of my kisses and wanted a do over. Sandy wanted me to give my mothers breasts the same kisses as I had given hers last night. Mom agreed so I went back and took one stiff nipple in my fingers while sucking hard enough on the other to leave a hickey. I heard the intake of breath from my mother as I rolled one nipple with my tongue and tweaked the other with my fingers. Then I swapped breasts and repeated my actions. Sandy was giving me little handclaps and giggled as my mother blushed in the firelight


I sat down and Sandy flicked me 5 beans for the show and a few minutes later mom regained her composure and pushed 20 beans my way. Another hour of playing and another bottle of wine drunk I had gained Sandy’s t-shirt but lost my t and my boxers. Actually I had to play 5 hands standing completely naked so the women could look at me the way I was looking at their breasts. My luck changed after that and the beans rolled my way until mom and Sandy were in a face off and both wanted a loan to continue. Mom offered me her panties, Sandy offered a blowjob, mom came back with a huge raise in stakes, I could fuck her, and Sandy not to be outdone offered me her virgin arse. THIS is high stakes poker, but if there is once constant in the hetro-sexual universe it is that a man will pass on sex with one woman when he can watch two hot women doing it to each other. That was the offer, mom and Sandy in a little girl on girl action and the beans went to the first to bring the other to an orgasm. Sandy was agreeable to the bet but wanted to go and freshen up first, mom hesitated at first but then accepted. She too wanted to freshen up so while the ladies went away I cleared a space in front of the fire place and threw a quilt over the floor for them to lay on and got myself a prime position. Two minutes later they were back, mom had put on a pair of bright red, satin and lace bikini briefs which blended with the firelight reflecting off her skin. She had also come armed with a purple jackrabbit vibrator
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Sandy had put on a white, stretch, lycra thong. She also had plastic bag of toys with her, a long black penis like vibrator and a two-foot long flesh toned double headed dildo. This was going to be battle worthy of the WWE divas. Let the contest begin ..................................... Mom started the action by moving slowly towards a standing Sandy. Sandy stood with her arms by her side and legs lightly apart. Moms eye’s roamed over Sandy’s bare chest looking for the appropriate starting point
Sandy’s nipples stood out, hard as could be, pointed at mom as if daring her to suck them. Mom commented that Sandy’s tits were so beautiful as both her hands grabbed Sandy’s breasts and kneaded them. Her thumb rolling across the nipples sending ripples of pleasure through Sandy’s body. Mom moved in close, rubbed her tits on Sandy’s and tilting her head forward started kissing Sandy on the mouth. Mom’s hands slid down Sandy’s body and then grabbed her arse and pulled her pelvis into her. Sandy responded in kind and the two women were as one, lips locked, breast squashed against breast, hip bone to hip bone and each with a leg slightly between the others putting pressure on their pubic regions with light movements of their thighs. Mom manoeuvred a hand between them and her fingers found Sandy’s sticky wet cunt and slipped a couple of fingers inside causing Sandy to give out a muffled moan. Breaking their kiss, mom asked if she liked that? The glazed eye look on Sandy’s face told the story. Mom slid her fingers out and put one of them in Sandy’s mouth letting Sandy taste herself before mom licked the other finger clean


Her comments made me wish I had tasted Sandy last night. "Wow, you taste so good" "You’ve got such a tasty, hot pussy" and "I am going to tongue you forever." This just made my cock a whole level harder than it had been. Both women found that their nipples were very sensitive so they were in as constant a state of arousal as my cock. Mom took Sandy's quivering hand and gently placed it on her breast urging Sandy to caress them. Sandy seemed surprised by this forward move but could not take her hand off mom's soft flesh. She became bolder as she tried to calm the trembling fingers that she ran over mom's breasts, tracing the curves


Sandy licked a finger and glided it over the skin on the nipple coaxing it to stand up proud. Mom ran pee and fisting blonde one hand through Sandy's hair and to the back of her head, slowly pulling her face down to the warm skin of her breast, her intentions perfectly clear. Sandy's mouth opened invitingly to welcome the soft skin of moms breast into her mouth. She started out licking the upper part of her breast, holding it in her hand as if testing the weight. Mom's breast must have felt heavy in her hand as she juggled it a few times. Sandy applied some light pressure as her mouth left a trail of saliva across mom's breast tracking its way to the nipple. Mom hugged Sandy tight as she felt Sandy’s tongue explore her fleshy, melon like mound. Then both women lay down in the most sensual of ways
Every hand was in motion as each explored the unfamiliar territory it found before it. Soon the panties were tossed in my direction as the women went back to kissing each other. They had only been at it a few minutes but already their panties contained the aroma of sex, which I sniffed deeply. Being from a slightly older generation it didn't surprised me that my mother had a hairy pussy, and I was fascinated watching Sandy's fingers disappear in the carpet of brownish fur that hid my place of birth. Sandy was from a different time and while her hair was more a natural blond it was very light and thin, shaped in an elongated triangle that left her lips clear


And what lips she did have, they were extremely puffy and looked like they were in a higher state of sexual excitement, moisture glistening in the firelight and as well her clit was clearly visible at the top of her slit. Sandy took the advantage of having fingers in my mother’s pussy to flip her onto her back and she dove in with her tongue ready for action. Mom's back arched off the floor as soon as Sandy’s tongue flicked her clit. I would never know how many women they may have had previously but clearly Sandy knew what she was doing. She really went to work on my mother now, licking her slit with long strokes from her arse hole to vagina and then several short flicks every now and then flush on the clit. Sandy had my mother twisting and moaning as she kept forcing her towards her tongue. Sandy stuck two fingers in mom while she bit on her clit and now mom was actually screaming. I knew it wasn’t going to take much longer before mom erupted. Well I was spot on because Sandy then took a finger to mom's clit and started flicking it harder; she started convulsing in a mind-blowing orgasm. Mom’s back was so high enough off the floor that you could have crawled under, supported only by her feet, hands and head


It took about 4 or 5 minutes until she calmed down and her body stopped shuddering from the finally released sexual tension. I joked about cards being back on to break the sexually charged atmosphere that now covered the room. My mom reached up and grabbed my cock and screamed for me to fuck her. I knelt beside her attempting to feed my cock into her mouth to get it lubricated but she slapped it away and told me to fill her other hole and do it fast. I glanced a Sandy and she looked like the cat that got the cream and waved me in. My mother was in no mood for foreplay and her legs locked behind my back as soon as I lay on her. Her pussy was wet enough for both of us and she was so ready to be penetrated that once I was in I went deep. I lined myself up on top of her, and forced the head of my cock between her wet cuntlips "Oh, lord
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Wow, son, push it all the way in there!" Mom's voice just went higher, as her fingers dug into my back. I pushed with hardly any effort and then I had her fully speared on my erect cock. She was loving it, eyes closed and lips pulled back from her teeth. I pumped myself into her giving her as much as I had Sandy last night. Her response to my pistoning action only served to excite me more, as I pounded into her with all of my weight. My mother only weighs in at 120 - 130 pounds so she was easy for me to lift and Sandy guessed my intention because as I lifted moms arse off the floor and slid a cushion in under her butt. Now in this position I could hold moms legs up in a V formation, on my knees I could drive my cock in deep and slap against her arse at the same time. From this position it was easy to tell mom had had a boob job because they sat like half globes on her chest wobbling from side to side but not collapsing flat. I was giving her everything I had to offer and more, and she loved every second of it, this was definitely one of the best fucks I had ever had. Shaking the sweat from my eyes I noticed that Sandy was not feeling left out and had several inches of the black vibrator jammed into her own pussy, matching me stroke for stroke


From this angle I was enjoying watching my cock pump slowly in and out between moms swollen pink lips. As I pushed deep, I flattened against her hard hip joints and then withdrew almost completely, leaving just the head in. Then I switched to pistoning in and out of mom's pussy at a frantic rate. Slowed it down, sped it up, this was one fine piece and I was going to ride it forever. I let her ankles rest on my shoulders while I reached forward and started kneading her tits as I fucked her. Mom was moaning, bucking, and thrashing and trying to push her pussy hard against me to get as much of me as she could. She wasn't as tight as Sandy, but she more than made up for it in style, flexing her body to meet each trust for maximum contact


Mom sighed like a contented kitten; happy to simply feel my pulsing penis filling a spot, which she had never hoped to be filled again. This was what she wanted all along, what her pussy was made for. Each new move brought a little scream from her lips. I grabbed her right leg and held it in the air, twisting her body, so her pussy was in just the right position to take another pounding but at the same time stimulating her beyond belief. She whimpered in short gasps, her head was thrown back, eyes closed tight, tears running down her cheeks and mouth open to help her breath. She put a hand on the floor to keep her balance. The slurping sound of my cock sliding into her pussy was the most erotic of rhythms. I never really had any fantasies about fucking my mother so I felt no hang-ups about doing it now but none of my dreams or fantasies ever came close to the reality of this


As I continued to fuck my cock hard and deep into mom's pussy I began to lap and lick over her breasts, occasionally flicking one of her stiff and swollen nipples, causing her to jump and cry out even more. Then I took one of her nipples into my mouth and sucked hard, gripping it with my teeth and stretching it like an elastic band, her body arched and she screamed loudly, then her body crashed back to the floor in a series of shudders and shakes that threatened to toss me from her body. I don't know where the control came from but I was able to hold on for the longest time without shooting my load. Mom had passed through several orgasms and was now barely reacting to my continued fucking. Our bodies were sweat soaked, hair plastered across our faces. Sandy was also spent, lying beside us with the vibrator still lodged in her pussy, eyes closed and breathing a little ragged. Looking at these two well fucked women started my balls churning and I felt the familiar pressure on an impending climax, now I was torn between filling my mothers pussy up with cum or spraying it over the two of them. Being my first time with my mother I decided to give her the lot, Sandy had hers last night
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That was all it took, I shot my cum deep into her pussy, and it kept cumming, and she shuddered again as I kept forcing my cock in, then we were kissing again, hot, long and passionate. ............................................................................................................................................................................. I woke next morning naked of the floor in front of the fire, my hand cupping one of mom’s breasts and my hardening cock nestled in her butt crack. Moms arse pushed back to get a better feel and caused my cock to rise quicker. Her own hand covered mine and held it in place and all I could do was use my thumb to flick her erect nipple. Her eyes were still closed and I could hear her gently purring in her throat. I assume Sandy had turned off the lamps, blown out the candles and covered us all with a blanket during the night so I was able to get mom warmed up without Sandy noticing us. Mom moved her hand behind her and found my cock and gently jerked it and rubbed it against her arse. While I was kissing her neck, I ran my hand down her smooth belly till I felt her lower hairline. Then the phone rang. It shocked all of us and mom ran naked into the kitchen to answer it


The sound had woken Sandy from a dead sleep and when she spied my erect cock, as I lay on the floor looking the other way, she rolled over and locked her lips around it before I even knew she had moved. This time it was light enough to see Sandy as she worked my cock with her mouth, pulling my cock out and licking the head and leaving gooey saliva streamers that ran over her chin. She made a popping sound whenever she pulled my cock from her mouth and in no time my cock was slick with her spit. Sandy swung her leg over me and by propping my head on a cushion I was able to watch my cock slide into her pussy, slow and steady until she was squatting in my pubic hair. My mother walked back in, still talking on the phone, and just shook her head when she saw her place had been taken. She was talking to my father and sat naked on the sofa talking away while Sandy and I fucked on the floor. Her tone became more agitated as she talked to my father until she stabbed her finger on the end button to finish the conversation. She stalked away into the kitchen muttering expletives about my father under her breath. Now that the phone was gone Sandy and I got really into it. Her constant squatting motion was crushing my loins but it felt so good. Mom came back in and she looked a little flushed from her talk with dad
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Mom told us that a car was being sent over to collect Sandy, as she was needed by my father while mom and I were being left to fend for ourselves. Then my mother under went a change of attitude towards Sandy that she had not shown for the past few days. She walked over to Sandy and pushed her down flat so her boobs were flush against my chest, then she got her vibrator off the sofa and got behind Sandy. Mom told me to hang on so I wrapped Sandy in my arms as Mom began probing Sandy's arsehole with her jackrabbit. With my cock hard in her pussy I could feel the vibrations and pressure as the vibrator inched its way in and the sensation on my cock was awesome. Sandy wiggled her butt a little to ease entry and soon mom had the plastic phallus where she wanted it
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I suppose this counts as a DP and I tried to match my movements with that of my mother. Any misgivings Sandy may of had about being double teamed quickly faded as mom and I got into a steady groove of alternating in and out motions. Now that Sandy was enjoying the treatment I loosened my grip on her back and took a breast in each hand, rolling and moulding them while also giving attention to he fingertip size nipples. I was able to get them into my mouth and nibble and suck on them while downstairs was still pumping away. Sandy yelped as mom swatted a butt cheek but the look on her face was more pleasure than pain. My hips were lifting Sandy off the floor and making it difficult for mom to maintain a regular pattern of attack as Sandy was sitting more erect, so she changed her position. Mom moved around and lowered herself onto me and began to fuck my face. My tongue went straight to work worming its way into the fleshy folds of her sex and searched for her clit


My hands were supporting her butt to avoid being smothered and sexed to death while my fingers played with her arse hole. Sandy had a hand behind her and was gently scratching my balls while flexing her pussy to hump my cock. Next I felt a vibration at the base of my cock, it was mom applying the vibrator to Sandy’s clit and my cock got in the way on the up stroke. I was going crazy not being able to see what the women were doing and with the pressure once again building in my balls I lifted mom off and screamed out I was about to cum. Mom lifted Sandy off my cock and dropped her mouth over it just as I was about to shoot. The first spray hit the back of her throat, butt babes then the second painted her face with white eyeliner, now she sucked and pumped until I was totally dry. As I slumped back to the floor mom leant over and kissed Sandy, dribbling cum onto her tongue, it was hot to watch but my cock had to admit defeat and slowly deflated from a rigid pole to a slimy slug. Mom then told Sandy a car was coming for her and she would be on the way out of state within the hour. The two of them went off and left me on the floor recovering. Soon they were back, washed and dressed, Sandy with her bags in her hand
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I put on something warm as a car pulled into the drive, then there was a knock at the door and a large security guy was standing in the snow. It was odd because he had bags of groceries that he handed to mom before taking Sandy’s bags. Off they when into the snow leaving mom and I alone in the house for another week. By the time the weather cleared and we were no longer snowed in my balls were whited out and I thought I might never again produce of drop of cum. Incest Stories 2 Comments Who Voted for this Story tyhare062367 kainelee13 Freyin bigjr_w tonyishere



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Young girls handjob. She whined "I gave you a blow job before your calc exam and a hand job before your physics class, geez man what else do you want?" He raised his an eyebrow and whispered "A quickie before gym class, come on please, it will give me courage." "Again…more, geez man if I didn’t love you so much I would never do this, where and when?" "supply room 4 in like 25 mins" he fingered her tank top "and ware something sexy" "you nerdic bastard I’ll ware what I want" she smiled cheekily " I’ll be in nothing." This is the strange, bizarre and sex-soaked relationship of Benjamin Carl Harris and Carly Alice Adams, he a champion nerd and she a champion tennis. Two very different people thrown together in the by fate and lust in the barbarous times of our lives known as high school. Ben "Benji" Harris, 17, 6’1", short dark brown hair, grey eyes, black plastic frame glasses Carly Adams, 17, 5’5", natural blonde hair, green eyes, very fit with beautiful legs 12:45pm. Ben opens the door to the tech supply room and looks up and down the hall. No one he entered the room and closed the door behind him. "Carly?" he whispered "yes?" she said Then he saw her perched on a desk, completely naked one leg propped up on the wooden desk the other hanging lazily down. His eyes traveled up Her toned tummy and her perky breasts
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The necklace of a sword hung nestled between her breasts. He walked towards her and slid his hands across her shoulders down her breasts and fingered her necklace "the sword of the sun does suit my princess very well" Ben said "you are such a fucking geek" Carly sighed and started to undo his belt buckle "umm no, don’t do that" Ben said as he ran his hands down her thighs " I’m really hungry from some dessert." "what about gym class? You aren’t going?" Carly was slightly surprised "nah" Ben said as he pushed Carly onto her back and put his glasses on top of his head " I think I will get enough exercise on my own time." Carly laid back and Ben wrapped is arms around her thighs and kissed her inner thighs, Making a trail towards her pussy. A little blonde landing strip made him smile as his tongue danced along her outer pussy lips. Softly and deftly he slid his tongue and separated to find her pink treasure, wet and waiting. He teased her clit, light touches that made her slightly moan. Then softly he started making circles with his tongue. Carly tensed and giggled she ran her hands over Ben’s head and pulled softly at his hair, she pulled his glasses off his head and sucked on the arm of his glasses
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Her teeth marks from previous adventures were badges of what was to come. Ben started a little faster and Carly gasped for breath, she bit on glasses a little bit harder. He moved one hand and slid 2 fingers into her very wet pussy instantly her hips started moving. He pushed his head in closer to her pussy and licked with such vigor. His hand moving slowly at first gained speed, he knew she was going to cum soon
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Her shuttering sighs and stifled moans were the best indicators ever. "benji, oh benji….ohhh, ohhhh, benji" she moaned his name though clenched teeth he kept going just hearing his name made him want to make her cum ever more. With a gasped "benji" and scream she tried to stifle she cummed. This did not stop him one was never enough for his girl. His tongue and hand moved faster her pussy so wet it dripped down his hand "oh gawd benji, benji ohhhhhh.", 2, 3,4,5 "stop benji, oh benji" she was gasping for breath. Ben slowed and removed his fingers and placed the hand on her shuttering belly. young girls handjob He lapped her pussy clean and then his fingers and hand. "now I have had my dessert." Ben said as he licked his lips, Carly was still shuttering sat up and slid over to him. She wrapped her legs around him and kissed him very hard
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Her tongue slid easily into his waiting mouth. Carly started to unbutton his shirt and kissed his neck and chest. "so do you want some after dinner fun, do you wana fuck me?" Carly said as she played with Ben’s belt buckle Ben undid his buckle and un buttoned his pants, as they hit the floor Carly smiled at the 7.5 inches point towards her. "couch, Now" Ben ordered "ok, sir, what ever you say" Carly giggled She lay down on the red couch and rested one leg up on the top of the couch. Be lifted her other leg up, the still damp and happy pussy greeted him. He rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy, a lovely teaser. Then he slid into her, Carly smiled at the familiar but oh so wonderful young girls handjob feeling
Ben smiled to it was tight now matter how much they fucked she was always tight hugging his cock. At first he was slow but steady, sliding in and out with patience. But then he got ravenous, he stated going faster and harder. Carly’s whole body was bouncing. Ben gripped her legs tighter and rammed her even harder. Carly was screaming again by now she loved when he got angry and just so hungry for her pussy. Each thrust sent shots of pleasure up her spine. She didn’t care that she was screaming now, fuck school she hated it


She just wanted ben’s cock fucking her. Ben’s closed his eyes and let out a low moan he rammed hard one more time and he cummed deep insider her. he felt her pussy milking him she wanted his cum so bad. A few more weak thrusts and he pulled out. Both were panting and sweat glistened on their naked bodies. Ben kissed Carly and helped her up. They both dressed and stole long kisses. Ben looked at his cell phone "wow it’s 2pm, we get out of school in 15 mins." "nice day I think" Carly said "I have practice till 5, though I don’t know how I’m going to do much moving" "sorry" Ben said in a low, guilty voice They left the supply room and started down the hallway, Carly pushed Ben against a locker and kissed him "nothing to be sorry about, nothing at all" she whispered in his ear. And kissed him again "no no no none of that that in school, separate" a teacher said as she walked by. Ben and Carly just laughed. Sex Stories Discuss Who Voted for this Story Comments Log in to comment or register here. Username Password Remember Forgotten Password? No Account? Register Now! Site Navigation Main Forums Chat Rooms Blogs DVD's & Sex Toys Live Sex Cams Video On Demand Register An Account Submit young girls handjob A Story Advertise
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2011-Dec-9 23:50 - OLD MAN
Old man. Do you know what the fairy tale of Sleeping Beauty never told anyone? Princess Aurora is a slut. Since she was 12, she would sneak out of the castle dressed as a servant and she would walk around the kingdom, looking for someone to fuck. Boys, men or old men...it didn't matter. The princess just wanted her hunger fed. The princess vowed that she would lose her virginity at 12. So on the night of her 12th birthday is when it all began. The King and Queen kissed her goodnight and shut the door on her bedroom. As their footsteps faded, she got up to take her clothes off and put on a serving girl's uniform that she stole. The ragged dress fit her perfectly and she twisted her long, blonde hair ebony girles sex in a bun and hid her face under a shawl
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She tiptoed quietly and snuck out of the castle. She walked around the kingdom...from the stables to the market. All is quiet. Until a blacksmith saw her, "What are you doing, at this time a night, little girl?" She smiled to herself, her disguise is working. She replied, "I just couldn't sleep". "Does your mother know where you are?" "She's asleep" "So is my wife
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My name is Rupert and I'm a blacksmith" "I'm Rose" They shooks hands and walked together. Until they reached the stables, "Well, Rose...I think you're home" "Not yet", and Aurora turned to face the blacksmith. He might be as old as the King but the princess is determined. She watched his face as she slowly undressed as she makes sure the shawl is still hiding her face. She stood naked in front of him and brazenly reached forward to take his clothes off. "What are you doing, Rose?" She stayed silent and got on her knees. The princess opened her mouth and slowly slipped the blacksmith's cock in her mouth. The blacksmith groaned
The desire for sex dominated his morals. He grabbed her head and held her still as he fucked her mouth. The pleasure was too much for both. She stood up and took him on the dark corner of the stables. She laid down on the hay and opened her legs for him


He quickly complied and got on top of her. He guided his dick in her pussy. As he slowly slips inside old man her virgin pussy, the princess is trying not to show her discomfort and held on to her shawl. After a few thrusts, she's finally accustomed to the dick inside her and she's starting to beg for more. "Yes, yes, yes...more, more...fuck me harder", who knew the princess has such a foul mouth? Rupert fucked her harder, not even noticing her blood on his dick. Or that the shawl around her face is falling away. His hard and deep thrusts came to a halt when he saw the girl's face. "Princess?" He was about to pull away when the princess threatened, "Continue fucking me...or I'll scream and tell the guards you kidnapped and raped me" The blacksmith was smart enough to know what he should do. Stop fucking the princess and get punished or continue fucking her like she wanted. He was just so surprised, he didn't imagine the princess is so cock-hungry


The guilt left him and he smiled to himself. How lucky is he, fucking the princess? He might as well take advantage, he thought. He fucked her ruthlessly. He's just giving the princess what she wanted. Her moans and whimpers fed his desire. He fucked her like there's no tomorrow. Like an animal. How appropriate that they are in the stables, among the horses? He looked down at her face and watched her...her face between pain and pleasure
He grabbed her breasts and squeezed them as he thrusts deep inside of her. In old man and out. He flipped her over and fucked her like a dog. He shoved her face on the hay to stifly her whimpers and fucked her until he came. He buried his cock inside her pussy and unloaded his seed. He pulled out and smiled. He turned her over on her back, pulled her on to her knees and shoved his cock in her mouth. "Lick it clean, princess" She looked up at him. Silent and obedient


It's what she asked for. Can't blame the guy for taking advantage. She licked him clean. Then stood up to put on her clothes. He saw the dried blood between her legs. "A virgin princess. Who knew I'd get so lucky?", he chuckled and walked off, Princess Aurora snuck back in the castle and into her bedroom. She took off the servant's clothes and went to bed. Dried blood and cum still between her legs
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She slept with a smile on her face. The next morning, her servants prepared her a bath and she insisted on being alone. She washed away the dried blood and cum...and looked forward to the night. She has more nightly trysts to come. Now that was 3 years ago, for 3 years...every night, Princess Aurora sneaks out of the castle to find a lucky man to fuck. None of them would dare turn her down. Who wouldn't want to fuck a princess? A willing, insatiable one at that? Unfortunately, at 15...Princess Aurora hit puberty and got her first period. Now there's a danger for getting pregnant. So as an innocent inquiry, she asked one of her female servants how they prevent pregnancy
The girl told her that she soaks a sponge in vinegar and puts the sponge in her pussy. Princess Aurora did just that. However, for this particular night, she didn't count on the black stable boy of a visiting royal family to catch her sneaking out of the castle. Unlike the other men she tricked, this boy recognized her. "Where are you going, Princess?" "I couldn't sleep, Dal" She looks at him up and down, he's not really a stable boy. Not a boy, but almost a man. Tall, muscular and very dark. She'd never seen a black man before
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Not around the kingdom. "Is it true what I've heard from some of the men in the kingdom?" "What do you mean?" "I've heard some men talking quietly, bragging and comparing how they've fucked you" "Yes, that's true" "Is that where you're going now? To fuck someone?" "Yes. But it seems that I found you" Dal immediately knew what she meant. He walked over to her and took off the shawl around her face. "Take me to your bedroom, Princess" They quietly snuck in the castle and she took him to her bedroom. He locked the door and took his clothes off. She sat on her bed, looking at him in awe. She gasped as she caught sight of his dick. "What a big dick you have" "Scared, Princess?" She swallowed and smiled nervously, "I never had one that big" He smiled and said, "I'd help you, Princess" He pushed her back to her bed and took off her clothes slowly. He spread her legs wide and licked her pussy


She gasped. No one had ever done that to her either. He licked and caught the scent of vinegar...he reached in and pulled out the vinegar-soaked sponge. "To prevent pregnancy?" She nodded her head. She saw him throw it aside and continued in licking her wet pussy. He was so good and waves of pleasure washed over her that she forgot to ask him to put the sponge back in. Then he straddled her. He pushed her legs back to her shoulders and pushed in his cock. She moaned at his size. Almost screaming
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He grabbed a pillow to take the pillow case and smother her moans with it. His black dick laboring in and out of Princess Aurora's white pussy. The sight is priceless. He fucked her hard and deep. Each thrust elicits a stifled whimper from her. Each thrust sends her more pleasure and in each thrust, she could feel him getting deeper and deeper. But Dal rolled them over, now on his back...he stayed still and watched the princess ride him. He watched her pussy swallow his dick in and out
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He played with her breasts and sucked on them. Bit on them. The princess screamed through the pillow case in her mouth as she came. Dal pulled her towards him and hugged her hard as he buried his cock inside her deeply. He could feel loads and loads of his seed fill her. She rolled on her back and snuggled next to him. Spent and breathless...cum dripping down her legs and on to the sheets
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She never felt so good and so well-fucked in her life. But panic set in when she remembered that he took out the sponge from her pussy. Maybe she won't get pregnant, she thought. The princess' carelessness and desire continued the affair. Dal would sneak in her bedroom and fuck her. He would leave before sunrise. All was good until the princess found out she was pregnant. To her servants' panic, they told the King and Queen who didn't seem to know what to do. Until they decided to use the curse to their advantage, they arranged for Princess Aurora to prick her finger from the spindle in the spinning wheel
She slipped into a deep sleep and the King and Queen used the time to wait for her pregnancy to be completed and they gave the baby to Dal. They paid Dal to leave the kingdom with the baby. After years of being in deep sleep, the legend is almost complete. Prince Phillip was working his way into the castle to wake Princess Aurora up. But his kiss didn't wake her up, he wasn't her true love's kiss. So to pay off his efforts, Prince Phillip locked her door and fucked her. It wasn't much fun to fuck an unresponsive girl in her sleep but it was fun to do whatever he wants with her. He fucked her pussy and her ass. How old man fun it is to fuck a girl in the ass without any struggles? Lastly, he opened her mouth and shoved his cock inside and came
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And he left. What no one counted on was Dal's return. He kissed her. She woke up and they fucked happily ever after.



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2011-Dec-6 11:34 - MADE VAGINA IN HOME
Made vagina in home. Teresa Chapter 5 Teresa let me kiss you. I want your mouth now. Oh god fuck that’s so gorgeous. You taste and smell of me


I haven’t had a mouth to my cunt in years. Here give me that finger made vagina in home too. Oh yes Teresa you're so fucking dirty – just what I need. Darling let me look after you now please. Yes my darling Jean I’ve wanted this for ages too. I just knew you would be very sexual and you are. Oh god you want to suck my nipples first. Sure. Here let me get this bra off


Yes Jean wonderful. Yes bite them hard I love the pain. Ouch that's good. Be brutal as you like Jean. Oh fuck yes you bite me well. I want you down there now please
Yes that's it right there. Start with your tongue on my lips. I’m a bit embarrassed about them Jean they hang down, but yes so sensitive. Oh I just love the way your tongue runs along up and down on both sides. It’s a revelation to me. I just hadn’t realised how marvellous a woman could be. I just love these lips. I wish mine were that long hanging like fruit from her cunt


I could lick and suck them all day and Teresa seems to love it too. Pushing my tongue into her vagina to explore. It’s so wet and sloppy on my tongue and so ready. Jean you’re indulging me. I haven’t had a good suck from a woman in ages. You're a natural. What have you been doing all your life just with men and not sharing it out for us as well? Oh fuck my clit you darling. Fucking perfect. So delicate my darling
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Just there on the edge. Thank god she loves it. Jesus I was worried I wouldn’t be good enough for her but she’s right there. And a lovely smell as well as soaking. I wonder? A finger back there like she did for me. Her delicious arsehole as well. This is so good. I could wank myself at the same time but not now
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Let me get my beauty over the top like she did me. Jean you learn very quickly don’t you. I adore my arse being fingered like that. Your tongue is doing just right. I won’t last much longer like this. Yes just there. Don’t stop. Don’t stop will you Jean? Harder. Yes
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Oh yes. Fuck I’m there. Oh fuck. Jesus Jean don’t stop I’m still cuming. Teresa slumped into the sofa, sodden with sweat from her cum, drips of perspiration running down between her breasts. Jean slowly withdrew her sopping mouth from Teresa’s wet cunt and just looked up endearingly at her new lover whose thighs were still wide apart. Saliva and moisture from Teresa coated her face and chin
She beamed in the glow of bringing off Teresa. Come up beside me darling Jean I want to kiss you now. Teresa tasted herself on Jean’s mouth to their delight. I got home about 4pm to a note from Ian saying he would be late as he and a friend Stuart had gone into town to have some fun. I wondered what my 14 year old meant by that but settled down to a pot of tea thinking about the afternoon with my new lover Teresa. The phone rang and it was Tom, Ian’s ‘uncle’ and a friend of the family. He wasn’t really his uncle, just that he had been a very close friend of the family from Ian’s birth. Tom had heard about Alec leaving and wanted to come round to commiserate
I did wonder what that meant but agreed he could. On his arrival I still was braless from my afternoon but had my usual stockings and heels. I had wondered why I had just put on some more lipstick when a loud knock gave me a jolt and I opened the door to some flowers and Tom. Stepping in he gave me a cuddle which lasted longer than a commiserating one, but I yielded not knowing where the next would be coming from. He was the same age as Alec but in better condition and taller. His arms easily went round my shoulders as he pressed firmly against my free breasts covered only by my t-shirt. I felt a slight murmur from him below and withdrew so as not to give him too much encouragement
But I was flattered. He smelt ever so slightly of beer, saying he had the afternoon off from work, gone to the pub and thought about giving me a call and how would I feel about that. I replied that it was very kind of him to think of me. He then said he had gone to the pub to get some courage up to call me. I asked why he needed that. He didn’t reply to that. I wondered. My wondering was followed by an embarrassed silence on his part. He looked like he was unsure what to do with himself. The answer came when his hand moved to my stockinged knee with my skirt just above


I said nothing and didn’t respond. He took that as yes and started to rub his hand in widening circles round my knee with the emphasis on moving up my thigh rather than down my calf. I decided to wait and be passive. I don’t know why. My face didn’t convey acquiescence or agreement. His other hand grabbed my breast and pawed it quite aggressively. I was at once repelled yet fascinated by his raw need to have my body
I decided to let him do what he wanted. It had been wonderful with Teresa and a delight with Ian my son. Now I was experiencing something I had not been accustomed to since my late adolescence when boys tried to grab what they could. Suddenly he stood up and pulled up my t-shirt above my breasts and began to maul them. Just as he pulled his zipper down on his trousers, his cock leapt out unimpeded by any pants. He pushed his cock hard against my face and mouth. I let him in my mouth. He held my hair in both hands at the back of my head and drew me in
I started gagging and he didn’t seem to care. Then I realised I could not remain entirely passive. Bringing my hand to his cock at a partial withdrawal moment, I gripped his lower cock to have some control over his entry. Whilst doing this I heard a movement near the front door as it was being very quietly closed. Ian was in the flat. Fuck will he come in? Feeling ashamed yet compromised I tried to stop Tom but he was too far gone. I had been silent since Tom’s arrival. I made a decision knowing that Ian was near the living room door. Increasing my hand pace on his cock I slurped him. Tom gave a grunt and started to cum
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I pulled out before he actually shot his load and it went all over my face. I tried to direct it away from me without success. Tom stood back looking slightly ashamed. He had the grace to apologise for his behaviour. I heard Ian’s bedroom door shut quietly. Thank god they wouldn’t coincide, leaving me just with Ian to look after. Tom unceremoniously let himself out as I stood up to look at myself in the mirror on the mantelpiece
Spunk was dripping off my chin and cheek onto my still uncovered breasts. In the bathroom I stripped off my t-shirt and scrubbed off all the mess left by Tom. I felt very guilty. How could I explain to Ian how this had happened? I had let it happen too. My whole thoughts were with Ian. How is he feeling right now? I just needed a change of t-shirt. The rest were still presentable. I decided not to wear a bra
Somehow I made vagina in home knew my way to his feelings was partly sexual. His door was closed. We didn’t lock doors in our home. Should I knock first? Feeling very clear that Ian was my priority I opened the door silently. Ian was on his bed naked from the waist down wanking a hardon for all his worth. This was not what I expected. Ian stopped. Mum go away. Please go away.” That was not an option. I went to his bedside and just pulled him to me hard against my chest and held him whilst he continued yelling at me to go. I didn’t and he slowly calmed down sobbing now at what must have been for him a betrayal of him and maybe even his father
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Gradually his sobbing stopped as I relaxed slightly my hold on him. I lay next to Ian on his bed, cradling his head on my made vagina in home shoulder. I actually wanted to tell him all about Teresa but knew that Tom was the bogy in the way that had to be dealt with. I decided to be bold – the only way. Ian how come you were wanking when I came in?” He didn’t immediately respond so I repeated myself. What I saw Mum, him in your mouth like that. Then why were you so upset when I came in? I wanted it Mum. I was jealous that's all. Oh Ian my dear love. If you’d seen Tom earlier you wouldn’t have been jealous. He was just behaving like a prat who had too much to drink and let himself get selfish and thought he could take advantage of your father’s absence. I think he is a complete shit


I honestly don’t know how I can face him and Ellen again, but I suppose we will. Here let’s get something to eat and cuddle on the sofa after. I promise I’ll look after you Ian. I gave Ian a strong hug but held back from kissing him fearing I still had Tom lurking on me. We ate together almost in silence. I could tell he only had one thing on his mind and I was the means of ensuring it happened. Come Ian let me give you a small glass of wine. I’ll have a whisky. We need to talk.” Actually I realised that was the last thing he needed to do. His head was in his groin and wouldn’t be satisfied until I released him. Then I became conscious of something else
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It hit me like a battering ram with a real force. I didn’t feel guilty about Ian and our sexual feelings for each other. Teresa had helped there by unfurling my confidence in myself and importantly my sexual self. I was a woman who could be in charge of her sexual life. Sheer delight at that thought. Come and cuddle me Ian
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I want you close to me. Ian was still a little sheepish but I drew him close to my breasts so his head was resting on them very gently. You can feel them Ian. I would like you to. I have noticed for a long time now how you like to look at them particularly when I am not wearing a bra. Do you like them Ian? Oh I love them Mum, so much, so much.” He then slowly placed his hand over my right breast, smoothing the t-shirt material to emphasise their shape. The effect was to highlight my nipple as it hardened to his stroking. He was so gentle in contrast to the clumsy Tom this afternoon. Ian was a natural. Can I take off your t-shirt Mum? You do it Ian. He lifted it off and above my head
He stood in front of me utterly entranced at the sight of his Mother naked the waist with her short skirt, panties, stockings and belt. He looked and just smiled almost benignly at the huge step I had encouraged him to take. His pyjama trousers were sticking out at his groin. I think he was at the moment unaware of the effect I had on him. I chose to draw attention to the stiffness before me. I took a firm hold of his cock through his pants, slipping my hand in the open fly


I pressed firmly at the base ringing my hand round it to prevent him losing it. Ian sit on the sofa. We switched places and I got down on the floor and kneeled between his legs, undoing his pyjamas and drawing them down. His cock, cut for medical reasons in his early childhood, was a nice shape and for his age, a nice length to take into me. I stroked his thighs getting used to him and trying to get him to big asses anal facial relax and not get tense. Not an easy task given how worked up he was. I concentrated on his cock. It looked back at me. His eyes were intent on my face and mouth, silently begging me. Moving forward I slid my tongue across the head of his cock, just licking around his little hole. Opening my mouth I slipped just the head into my mouth careful not to hurt him with my teeth. I closed my mouth and surrounded his cock with my lips
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He was astonished at my action and looked like he could hardly believe it. But it was just too real for him. I knew he wouldn’t last. I took my hand and wrapped it round the lower part of his cock to stroke him to supplement my gentle mouth wrap. Over he went, heaving at the enormity of it with his Mother and no doubt the first woman in his life who had done this. Ian continued to shake and convulse as his spunk shot into my mouth. I would have liked to have shared it with him in a kiss, but that would have been too much to assume
So I swallowed. Calming down he seemed in peace. I rose to be near him and cuddled him close. I wanted to tell him about Teresa but wasn’t sure. I wanted him in my bed but didn’t want to get ahead of myself. I had to see how he would be in the morning. He was snoozing on my shoulder now. Carefully I woke him and took him to his bedroom and tucked him in


He looked so becalmed. I would wake him in the morning. I took another whisky and then collapsed in bed too tired even to play with myself. I also speculated if Alec would ever reappear in my life, but just now I certainly didn’t need him. My life had taken a very full and horny turn, more than when he was around.

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2011-Nov-29 23:43 - BLONDE TEEN NICE FUCK
Blonde teen nice fuck. CHAPTER 1 Kelly Johnson was a little tease. At the age of 18, she had already managed to earn herself a lot of extra pocket money by doing little sexual favours for several older gentlemen in her neighbourhood, but she knew she could earn more – much more. It started with her paper round, and at Christmas when she put little cards through all the doors wishing everyone a Merry Xmas, luv from Kelly. She didn’t really give a shit whether they had a merry Xmas or not, but it did remind them that she had delivered their papers, and it often prompted them into leaving a tip for her. So early December off she went on her bike with a bagful of cards to deliver. She enjoyed biking round her neighbourhood to do her paper round. It was much quicker than walking, and there was the added bonus of being able to upset all the businessmen by letting them see her panties and then cycling off quick. She always wore very short skirts, even in the wintertime, and deliberately let them ride up whenever she saw one on his way to the station. There was one in particular, Mr Pervy she called him, who always left his house at 8 o’clock exactly
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Kelly used to try to be cycling towards him just after he left his house every day. She didn’t always make it, but when she did it was real fun. He would pretend not to notice her, but she could see him desperately trying to look up her skirt. All he ever got was a quick flash of her knickers as she shot past, and she knew he would have done anything to get a longer look. As she rode into The Avenue, with her long blonde hair blowing behind her in the wind, she saw the old bloke at number 13 getting out of his car and went into the drive to give him his card. He looked pleased to see this small, beautiful blonde girl coming to see him, and she remembered that blonde teen nice fuck last year he had given her a very generous f5
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Better be nice to him. Kelly gave him his card and wished him a rather early Merry Christmas. How kind, he said, and asked her how she was doing at school. Kelly got back on her bike and sat there chatting to him, telling him how well she'd done in her exams. As she sat there, with one foot on the pedal and one on the floor for balance, she saw him looking at her legs, trying to look up her skirt. Dirty old bugger, she thought, but instead of sitting on her bike a bit more modestly, she slowly moved her left leg so that he could see further up her skirt. It was about 5 o'clock, and dark, but his drive was well lit by the sodium street light outside. Kelly had started her blonde teen nice fuck round straight after school and was still wearing her uniform


She knew the effect it had on the men, and she enjoyed that. The school she went to was very traditional over uniform, and although a lot of the girls wanted to wear trousers, the head wouldn't move on the issue. Kelly reckoned he just liked seeing young girls in their school uniform. So there she was, wearing her grey pleated skirt, little white socks, blue blouse and school tie. It wasn’t any of these that Jim Marsham was interested in now though. As her left leg moved further and further out, Jim became more and more aware that her white cotton panties were becoming visible


He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. This beautiful blonde angel of a young girl was sitting on his drive on a bicycle, and he could see right up her skirt. What was more, she didn’t seem to be aware of the fact. He tried to keep her talking as long as possible, worried that she would just cycle away to the next house, and also that she might notice his frequent furtive glances between her legs. He was saying anything that came into his head just to keep her there. How things were when he went to school, all those years ago, how things had changed, and how lonely he was since his wife had died
And all the time he kept glancing at the taut white cotton between Kelly's legs, his cock stiff in his trousers. He thought he could just make out her labia, and he longed to touch her, to put his fingers inside her warm moist panties, to press his old face up against her cunt, even just to sniff those panties. Kelly wriggled her little bum on the saddle and decided to shock the old chap. "Mr Marsham, are you trying to look up my skirt?" Jim was horrified. So she had noticed after all. What was he to do? "No no my dear. I was just looking at your bicycle
Is it new?" He realised this was pretty lame as soon as he said it, but it was too late. How the hell could he get out of this now? He could almost see the girl's parents at his front door, and the policeman asking him awkward questions about what he had been doing. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. Kelly wasn’t really sure what to do next, but she wondered if she could get some money out of him. She had already managed to earn a few pounds by letting men touch her inside her bra, and even once or twice up her skirt, but she'd never let them go beyond the touching. It hadn't always been easy stopping them mind, and she remembered going into one man's garage and letting him touch her breasts for f5. He put his hands inside her blouse and rubbed her breasts, but then as she felt his cock going hard against her leg, he had forcibly pinned her against the garage wall and started kissing her hard. His tongue was darting all round her mouth, but worse still his hands had moved from her breasts and were lifting up her skirt


All of a sudden he had both his hands inside her knickers and he was groping her, trying to open her legs so that he could put his oily fingers inside her cunt. Kelly knew how to look after herself though, and a quick hard kick in the balls soon had him off her. She needed more money than this though for the lifestyle she was into. Her pocket money went nowhere, and the odd f5 didn't help a great deal now either. She had to stay cool. "Mr Marsham, I know you were looking up my skirt, and I don’t think my Dad would be very pleased if I told him." "Silly little girl", said Jim, " I'm old enough to be your grandfather. How dare you accuse me of something like that? I think we should tell your father, so he knows what a liar you are." This was much better. He'd gained his composure now, and he felt sure that he could bluff his way out of this one. Kelly was a bit floored though. She'd been half thinking of blackmailing him, but she thought it could all go horribly wrong and backfire on her. Who would they believe? What proof had she got? As she thought about all this, she realised that it wasn’t going to work, but she also had an idea
Blackmail would be a great way of earning her a lot of money, but she had to get it right. It had to be something serious, and it had to be something she could prove. She knew in a flash what to do. "I'm sorry, Mr Marsham. I must have made a mistake. I hope I haven't embarrassed you." This was music to his ears. She hadn’t really seen him looking after all. He was in the clear
Relief, oh great relief. "To tell you the truth, Mr Marsham, I was actually half hoping you had been looking up my skirt. I don’t seem to be able to get a boyfriend, and it was sort of nice to be getting some attention. I'd better go now, and I'm very sorry to have made such a fool of myself." Kelly looked near to tears. She was a bright girl, already very well able to understand men, and she had a pretty good idea how this conversation would continue. She was right, and Jim was about to be drawn into her plans like a fly to a spider's web. "That's alright my dear
Don’t blue fuck cry now. Dry your eyes on my handkerchief." She had him where she wanted him. "Would you mind getting me a glass of water please"? Jim said of course he didn’t mind, and went round to the back of the house to the kitchen. Kelly followed him round with her bike. She stood just outside the door, rubbing her eyes to remove a piece of grit which in reality didn’t exist at all. As he came out of the kitchen with the glass of water, she started crying, saying her eye was hurting and could he get the grit out. Jim was pleased to help her of course, suspecting nothing, and still feeling very sorry for this poor girl who had no boyfriend


What a waste he thought. As she lifted her face to his, she opened her big blue eyes wide and pressed her breasts against him. She felt his prick stiffening against her and she knew he was hooked. She moved her right hand slowly but very surely to the bulge in his trousers and rubbed it gently. "You blonde teen nice fuck find me attractive don’t you", she whispered. "Tell me I'm not ugly".
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2011-Nov-28 05:56 - BIG TITS BLONDIE STOCKINGS
Big tits blondie stockings. NOTE: These Christmas Stories have nothing to do with one another. Each is an individual story of it’s own. Christmas Story Four Stocking Stuffer I have been the community Santa Claus for a few years now and then one day I received a phone call from a woman trying to hire me for a Christmas party. I had a funny feeling about it so at first I said no but she was very persistent. She offered me more money than I normally charge and she said that there would be a lot of children there too. I was finally sold on the idea as long as there were kids involved
She said that I was to show up near the end of the party and then hand out the presents that would be under the Christmas tree. I was punctual as usual. It was eight-fifteen on a Friday evening. However when I got there it didn’t look like there was a party going on. I walked up to the door to knock when I saw a big envelope with Santa written on it. I opened it up and found one hundred dollars as my payment, a pair of stockings, and a note. The note read, “Hi Santa. If you make my Christmas fantasy come true I’ll see what I can do to fulfill yours. I’ve been a very good girl and I’d be happy to fill your stockings
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Come in, go up the stairs, and I’m in the second room on the right. Merry Christmas. I thought about just walking away but I didn’t. I also thought about taking the money for my time and effort and still walking away but I didn’t. So I took the envelope and opened up the door. I looked around and I saw her Christmas tree in her living room with beautifully wrapped presents around it, I heard the Christmas music playing softly, and I saw the stairs
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I walked up the stairs slowly still thinking about changing my mind. Even as I walked down the corridor counting the doors I wasn’t sure if I could go through with this. Then I came to the second door on the right and turned the knob. As I looked at the woman inside sitting on the bed she smiled at me and said, “Merry Christmas Santa. I knew her! She was the woman that owned the Fashion Boutique downtown. She was Sylvia something or other and she used to be some famous artist’s model. Sylvia asked, “Do you want me to fill your stockings? I opened up the envelope and took out the stockings. Looking at them for a second time I realized that they were not the cheap nylon kind that I was used to seeing. These were very sheer and they may have been made of real silk too. Sylvia stood up and walked over to me. She took the stockings from me and walked back into the middle of her bedroom
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She untied the sash to her beautiful robe and opened it up. Underneath her robe Sylvia was wearing a see through teddy that was red. It had a furry white collar around her neck and also around the bottom that just covered her pussy from my sight. She could sure keep Santa happy for the rest of the year. She removed her robe and sat on the very edge of her bed. I could see why she would make such a good model
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She was very shapely. She was neither skinny nor fat. Sylvia reminded me of those pin-up girls from the fifties like Marilyn Monroe and Elizabeth Taylor. Sylvia took great care in slipping one of the stockings over her hand. She carefully opened up the wad of material and slipped it over her toes. Her toes and her fingernail were painted a bright red. I watched as Sylvia pulled that stocking over her foot and up to her ankle


Then she did the same thing to the other stocking. Sylvia then stood up and placed one foot on a chair giving me an excellent view as she then slipped one of the stockings up over her calf and up her thigh until it was resting just inches from her pussy. She had just the right amount of hair on her pussy too. Then Sylvia pulled the other stocking up into place and stood back up straight for me. The stockings clung to her legs even without a garter belt. I admired her body while Sylvia put on a cute little Santa hat and then she asked, “Was this what you expected? I replied, “Not at all but this is much better. In a teasing way Sylvia asked me, “So Santa just what did you expect then? I replied, “Kids, big tits blondie stockings presents, and Christmas Carols. She smiled and said, “Well I can be your Christmas present, I’ve been told that I sing during orgasms, and if you’re real lucky I just might even get pregnant. How’s that? I couldn’t help but say, “You might get pregnant. Sylvia smiled again and said, “Yes I just might. I’m fertile and I’m not on any form of birth control. In fact if you do get me pregnant that would truly fulfill my Christmas wish. I replied, “It would. Sylvia walked over to me, gave me a big hug, and then kissed me on my upper cheek
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It was just about the only skin that was not covered by my wig and beard. Sylvia said, “Please leave your beard, wig, and hat on for me. Part of the mystery is not knowing who you really are. Then She helped me get undressed. I undid my big black belt and she slipped it out of my belt loops. I unzipped my coat and she helped me get out of it. I untied my shoes and removed them. Next she removed my spats. I stood up and slipped my arms out of my suspenders and my big baggy pants dropped to the floor
Sylvia unbuttoned my flannel shirt and helped me out of it. Lastly I had to wiggle out of my Santa belly that is filled with Styrofoam. I stood there before her in just my T-shirt, underwear, and socks. Of course I still had on my beard, wig, and my Santa hat as per her request. My underwear and socks did not stay on for very long
My T-shirt however required me to remove my beard and wig so it had to stay on for the moment. Sylvia walked me over to her bed and then we laid on it together. I could tell that she was already excited but I felt the need for some foreplay. I asked her to close her eyes if she didn’t want to see my face and she did. That’s when I removed my T-shirt and put my beard and wig back on. Then I lowered my beard just enough to kiss Sylvia on her lips. I went down to her nipples and kissed and sucked then
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I went down further to kiss and lick her pussy. It had a Gingerbread smell and a Candy Cane taste. I licked her pussy and drank some of her fluids. I tickled her clit and I poked my fingers into her hole. Then I put my beard back up in place and told her that she could open her eyes once again. I got into position and slipped my cock into Sylvia’s pussy as she sang ‘Here comes Santa Claus’ softly. That made me smile
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Sylvia big tits blondie stockings apparently could tell that I was smiling because of the crow’s feet at the corners of my eyes that were crinkling. This really was a Christmas fantasy for her and she loved every inch of it too. I enjoyed her softness, her firmness, and her willingness to allow me to impregnate her. She had absolutely no idea as to who I was either. As I made love to Sylvia she told me of her love for Santa Claus. When she was just a little girl she not only ‘Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus’ but she watched them make love under the Christmas tree on Christmas Eve before he left her a room full of presents. As she grew up she became aware that it had probably been her father in that Santa suit that had made love to her mother but the idea was engraved in her memory forever. To Sylvia Santa was everything good in the World. He brought love to all of the children all over the world without concern about color or race
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In her mind he may check his list twice but all of the children were on the ‘nice’ list. Even if the children didn’t believe in Santa she knew in her heart that he believed in them. In my gang rae experience I had come to equate Santa Claus to God. If you think about it, parents are always threatening their children to be good or Santa Claus will know and not bring them any presents. Then when they drag their children up to see Santa they knew that they were bad. No wonder they are scared. What would you do if you met God and he knew everything that you had ever done wrong? Well anyway back to Sylvia
We were both breathing pretty heavily as I felt my cum crawling up my shaft in anticipation of impregnating her. It was much more exciting for me too for some reason and I was sure that about twice as much cum came out of me and swam deep up inside her womb. As our bodies parted Sylvia turned around and placed her feet up on the wall over her headboard so as to allow the sperm to swim downhill toward her fertile egg. As we lay there basking in our pleasure Sylvia sang along with every song as it came softly into her bedroom from downstairs. I decided to check out her body as long as I was there and she was willing to allow me the pleasure. I felt very honored that she had picked me to make love to her. I ran my fingers over her large firm breasts and flicked at her nipples causing her to giggle and loose her place with the music. I got up and sat at her head with my cock in her hair and my hands on her breasts looking at her wonderful pussy. I reached out and slipped a finger in between her pussy lips and played with her clit
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Sylvia cooed and enjoyed what I was doing to her. She begged me to never stop. I very gently stimulated her love button until a half-hour had passed by. Sylvia then got out of that position to cuddle into my arms. As we lay there she told me of her dreams for a daughter to follow in her footsteps as a model, a business owner, and as a mother. Sylvia was a very intelligent woman too. She takes classes on a variety of subjects just to expand her already vast knowledge. She poured her heart out to me and wanted to know very little about me. She wanted me to remain her mystery Santa
I made love to her again before I felt the need to leave. However Sylvia made it perfectly clear that I didn’t have to leave. I could spend the night, I could spend the entire weekend, or I could spend a lifetime with her if I wanted too. She laughed as she said that she might want Santa to make love to her on her fertile days though if I didn’t mind. I didn’t mind at all. I did stay the night and in the morning Sylvia saw big tits blondie stockings me for the very first time without my beard and she liked me so I decided to spend the weekend with her. After that I decided to spend a lifetime with her


She was three months pregnant when we were married and the due date is tentatively scheduled for December twenty-fifth. The End Christmas Story Four Stocking Stuffer 149 Christmas Story One - The Christmas Angel My Christmas Angel becomes my Christmas Angel. Christmas Story Two - Here Kitty Kitty A mother son relationship that changed my life forever. Christmas Story Three - Sister’s Are Forever Girlfriends may come and go but sisters are forever! Christmas Story Five - Box & Bow Have you ever ripped a bow off a box before…dad did and it got him in trouble.
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2011-Nov-27 02:22 - BLONDE HANDJOB FACIAL
Blonde handjob facial. PennyWise A flickering street sign read PennyWise Market in big, bold white letters set against blonde handjob facial a faded, blood-red background. The signs twin set precariously above the shop’s doorway. On the walls, drab brown paint peeled out from under the out-of-date cigarette posters haphazardly pasted on the shop-front. Neon beer signs blinked in the windows, their effectiveness dulled by the lattice of iron security bars bolted into place, blotting them out. The mud-and-gravel parking lot was deserted except for one late model Japanese economy car; poorly lit by a couple of badly placed yellow floodlights. The little market was settled in a nook just off from the old highway. I’d driven by it earlier that afternoon when I blew into town
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I’d almost missed the place, badly located around a bend in the road. I barely caught it out of the corner of my eye as I motored past. I was getting low on supplies and cash, so I decided to head back and check it out. It was tiny, packed with the usual convenience store crap; mostly a place for the locals to buy cheap beer and cigarettes, just like they advertised out front. A cowbell bolted above the door jangled when I walked in. A few rednecks with ratty baseball caps loitered by the old coolers at the back of the store, pulling out six-packs and jawing with each other about their fishing or hunting stories
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I blonde handjob facial had a quick look around. No security system at all, not even an electronic bell at the door. Just a bent-up old cowbell that jingled when someone gave the door a good shove, a round, grubby mirror mounted to the wall, set up to deter kids from making beer runs, and a crappy old alarm box mounted on the wall next to the door. Only one employee I could see, probably the owner: a crabby, middle-aged Asian guy working the counter. Easy money, I thought. Still, I took a couple minutes and walked around, scoping the place. I found a few things I thought I might need later, and bought a box of large plastic zip ties, heavy duty plastic bags and a couple bags of cheap, women’s nylon stockings. Waited in line for the talky local-yokels to buy their beer, and when it was my turn at the register, I counted out a handful of crumpled bills from my pocket, slapped the cash down on the counter, and suddenly felt like splurging
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I had the Asian guy throw a pack of generic cigarettes, a big bag of chips and a six-pack of beer in along with my other stuff. After adding dinner, my bill came to a little more than thirty bucks - more than half the roll I had left in my pocket, but that was okay. If everything worked out later tonight, I’d be making that back and then some. The Asian guy gave me my change and I left. I hopped back into my ride and eased out of the bumpy lot, the van’s trashed shock-absorbers squeaking and groaning all the way. I had to drive another half-mile, to a three-way intersection by an out-of-commission bridge, before I could turn around. I drove right back the way I came and parked next to an abandoned gas station with a weather-beaten for lease sign posted out front, a couple hundred yards down the road from the market, where I could sit and watch the place. I coasted in to the lot and found a good spot to park, just out of sight from the road


I cut the motor and settled in. The building next to me was falling apart; in the same state of disrepair as my van, which blended in perfectly with the rest of the dying town. if a cop happened by, I wouldn’t draw a second glance. I tore open my new pack of cigarettes, lit one, ate some chips, and waited. Half a pack later, right around sunset, another Jap car pulled into the lot. An attractive, middle-aged Asian woman got out of the car and went into the store. The crabby guy who’d sold me my stuff walked out a few minutes later


He got into the other car that had been sitting all afternoon and left. I smoked some more, drank some beer to wash down my chips, and watched a semi-regular stream of customers come and go until about eight o’clock, when the flow trickled down to nothing. At ten to twelve, no one had driven by me for more than an hour, and other than the Asian woman, the market was deserted. I figured I wouldn’t have a better chance than right now. It was time to get a move on. I started the beat-up old white loading van, drove back across the street and pulled into the parking lot, stopped and backed up, parked alongside the dumpster just alongside the building I killed the ignition, grabbed my stuff from the passenger seat and shut my door, but kept the van unlocked and dropped my keys into a spare pocket in easy reach
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If I needed to get out fast, I didn’t want to have to waste time fumbling around for my car keys. My boots crunched in the gravel and sucked mud as I stepped onto the curb. I loitered by a broken pay phone, getting another look at the place through the bars on the window. Not much different from before. Some shoddy, homemade candy and magazine racks. The coolers full of beer and a soda fountain mounted along the back walls. The counter with the cash register at the front left-hand side of the store, every inch of it cluttered with open cartons of cigarettes and lighters, containers full of beef jerky and pickled eggs, lottery tickets and other assorted knick-knacks for the drunken rubes to spend their hard-earned cash on. A small portable television sat on the countertop next to a cordless phone, playing the nightly news. Other than the whirring of the air-conditioner hung above the doors, everything was nice and quiet, inside and out. No sign of the Asian bitch. I put on my clown mask and eased up to the doors
A worn cardboard sign taped to the window had the store hours handwritten in black marker - open every day, 7 a.m. till Midnight. I tried the doors. Another handmade sign in black marker was taped to the glass on the inside of the right door: Push hard. The lights inside started to blink off, one by one. It looked like the Asian broad was closing up shop a little bit early. That suited me just fine. I pulled on a pair of thin latex gloves and took my knife from my hip-sheath; twelve inches of wicked, gleaming steel. I checked to make sure my gun was in place in my pocket. I turned to the door


Put my shoulder to it and pushed hard, using a nice, even pressure to avoid making the bell mounted at the top of the door frame from ringing. The door squeaked open. The television was turned down low. Straight ahead of me was an open doorway leading to a short hallway, with stacks of cardboard boxes crammed waist high up against the walls. A woman’s voice drifted my way, probably from a back room or office. The Asian bitch, I guessed. I couldn’t understand what was being said, but her tone sounded angry
The cowbell clanked as I walked inside, softly, but still audible. I let the door swing shut behind me, then bent at the waist so my head was lower than the top of the racks and hurried to the end of the main aisle. I quickly shuffled to the back aisle and hid behind a rack of porn magazines. I squatted down on my haunches, out of sight. The angry, jabbering voice got closer and louder - the Asian bitch sounded pissed. I wondered if she was ticked about being here alone so late, and I grinned behind my mask. The lone security mirror was mounted on the wall right behind me, but it was tilted at a bad angle. Whoever had put it up was only interested in seeing the fronts of the beer coolers, not down near the floor where I was hiding
Crouching where I was, I couldn’t be seen from the front of the store, but I had a perfect view of both the counter and the doorway to the back. In the mirror, I watched the Asian woman pop out from the hallway, clutching a light black sweater around her shoulders. Close up she was older than I’d imagined, but slim and graceful. Her face was not-quite beautiful; elegant, maybe - almost aloof; with full lips, big, almond shaped brown eyes, and a sharp, angular bone structure. She walked right to the front of the store, peering down the tightly packed aisles. Giving the place a cursory once-over while blabbing into the phone pressed against her ear. She stopped by the front doors, looked around a final time and shrugged, maybe perplexed that the bell rang but no one was there
I heard her sigh. She hooked the phone between chin and shoulder, took a heavy key ring from a sweater pocket and locked the Push Hard door. Then she turned off the television, talking non-stop the entire time. She put the key ring on the counter and walked down the window aisle, turning off the neon beer signs. She spat out a series of rapid-fire bursts in whatever shit language she talked. She sure wasn’t speaking English
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Korean maybe. She was heading right for me. Shit-fire. If she saw me squatted down here while she was on the phone... I broke a light sweat under my heavy denim coveralls. Shifted my grip on the knife, braced myself, and squatted even lower, ready to jump. I tried to breathe through my mouth, concentrating on keeping it even and quiet. Condensation beaded the inside of my rubber clown mask, slowly dripped down my face into my eyes. I blinked away the drops of salty, stinging moisture. My heart was pounding, sending a rush of adrenaline coursing through my blood. The Asian bitch stopped a couple feet away with her back turned to me and clicked off the open sign. From where I was squatting I could see the outline of her hip, the lacy white slip under the slit running up the back of her knee length skirt. I was close enough that I could’ve reached out and touched her smooth, muscular calves, her flesh-colored nylon stockings
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She had strong, athletic legs, like a runner, or a tennis player, maybe. I vaguely remembered all the gooks in high school playing tennis. Or golf, sometimes. Not real sports. She crossed her arms and stared out at the street, gabbing away. Eventually she got quiet and listened. I heard a man’s voice on the other end of the line, muffled, but yelling more gook shit back at her. She took it, but I could tell she was pissed by the way she was standing: stiff and ramrod straight, breathing hard, with her thin arms crossed under her breasts, impatiently tapping the heel of her shoes on the edge of the magazine rack, splintering the cheap plywood down at the base. The conversation came to an abrupt stop


She screamed something into the phone. Clenched her fists and made a frustrated little ‘Ooooh!’ sound. The guy kept shouting on the other end of the line. She stood still for a second, her thin shoulders scrunched up around her neck, the phone hanging loose in her hand. Finally, she muttered something into the receiver, sounding resigned. I heard the phone beep as she hung up
She just stood there quietly for a minute, shaking with frustration. Then she covered her face with her hand. Her shoulders shook, and I heard her sniffle. Ooh. Poor, skinny Asian bitch. . Poor, skinny Asian bitch. Behind my mask, I grinned. Looked like I stumbled into a little family squabble. And from the looks of things, I was pretty sure now that my sweet little bitch was going to be closing the store all by herself. I scraped the blade of my knife across my thigh and uncoiled
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I was on her in a second. She grunted when I hit her. I wrapped my free arm tight around her waist, pinning her arms down at her sides. I brought my knife blade up and let the sharp steel bite into her slim neck. She gasped in surprise and pain. The phone fell from her limp fingers and crashed to the floor. The cheap black plastic cracked and exploded


Ragged shards flew everywhere. Our bodies were reflected in the dark glass of the window. I dwarfed her. I was a good foot taller than she was and more than twice her size. In the pale light, the reflection of my white rubber mask looked pale and ghostlike. Her eyes opened wide with horror and she screamed, loud and clear in the sudden silence. Music to my ears
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I pulled her close and just for fun, rubbed my crotch up into her ass, nice and hard. Suddenly, it felt like all the blood rushed out of my head and down to my cock. Feeling a little dizzy, I nuzzled her cheek with my stubbly chin, making her whimper and try to jerk away. I peered down over her shoulder, checked out her rack. Her tits were perky little fuckers, packaged specially for me in a lacy bra under a sheer, white, button down blouse


A little bit on the small side, maybe, but probably a nice firm handful once you got them out into the air. I licked my lips. She was biting hard on her lower lip, her eyes squeezed shut, frantically shaking her pretty little head from side-to-side. Her whole body was trembling. "No no no..." she begged. "Prease... S-s-stop... D-d-don’t h-h-hut me...!" My dick was already throbbing, trying to rip through my coveralls
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I took a deep breath. I had to wait, had to keep focused. Keep that shit on ice for later. I didn’t know how long I had to pull the job. We were alone now, but anybody could drive by and fuck things up
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I was way too smart for that shit. I wasn’t going to get busted because I took the time to screw this bitch. The golden rule: the job always comes first. The fun can come later. I put my lips to her ear and grunted, the mask muffling my voice. "The money, bitch! Now!" "Nnnooo..." She moaned again. "P-pr-reeasse!" "Prease?" I mocked. She sounded so much like somebody from an old Charlie Chan flick that I almost laughed
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Instead, I jerked her around and marched her toward the counter. She started crying. Big, fat, wet tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and slowly dripped down her cheeks. She tripped and stumbled. I picked her up with one arm and half-carried her behind the counter, pushed her hips up against the edge and held her in place with my bodyweight. "Now, open the till and get me the cash, or I’ll gut you like a pig." Hot tears continued to leak from the corners of her eyes, but she punched a key and opened the register. She didn’t even try to fight me. I knotted my fingers in her short, curled hair, bent her over the counter and held her with her ass up in the air and her face smashed into the cheap Formica. I reached into the till and dug out a fist-full of bills, one’s, five’s, twenties


I didn’t bother with the checks or credit slips and change, but lifted the cash drawer and found a couple hundreds and fifties tucked away. I probably scored several hundred bucks altogether, but after sitting and watching the flood of customers come and go all afternoon, I knew the lump of money in my hand was way too light to be all the cash on hand. "Where’s the safe?" I growled. "I-In b-back w-w-woom." "Back room!" I never did have any patience for foreigners who couldn’t be bothered to take the time to learn the language. I shook her head, grinding her face into the counter. "Jesus! Say it right, bitch!" I shook her. "DO it!" "Backwoom!" She shrieked. "NO! Say it again!" "Backwoom! Back-woom! Back--WOOM!" "Good! Better, anyway!" Laughing, I smacked her ass with the flat of my knife and eased my weight off her back
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"Now, show me!" I yanked her up by the hair and pushed her, sobbing, down the hall with my knife point pressed into the small of her back. We passed a heavy steel door marked as an emergency exit, then took a quick right turn that opened up into a small storage room and a cramped office. Through the office was a cruddy bathroom with a sink and toilet, a bare bulb swinging on a cord from the high ceiling. A small microwave oven and a hot plate sat on a battered file cabinet next to a desk and a bar-size refrigerator. She’d been eating: there were a few bites of white rice soaked in cold, coagulating chicken grease left on a paper plate on the desk. The nasty smell of her dinner almost overwhelmed the musky dry-rot smell of the store
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It made my guts twist. "Where is it?" I gave her a shake, ripping hair from her scalp. She squealed and pointed to a corner of the room, jabbering incoherently. In the corner behind a file cabinet, the heavy steel top of a floor safe was propped open. I pushed her down on her knees in front of the safe, peeked in for a look, and smiled. There were several thick wads of clipped and stacked bills mixed with rolls of coins: singles, fives, tens, twenties, fifties and hundreds, all nice and bundled
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Several grand, easy. Add that to the few hundred from the register, not a bad haul for a night’s work. "Shit." I laughed again, pleasantly surprised. "Don’t you ever do bank runs?" The bitch just stared at me and cried harder. "Pull out the bills," I grunted, giving her another shake. "Put everything next to you on the floor. Leave the coins." More whimpers, but did as she was told. She knelt down, reached into the safe and pulled out the packets. Stacked them in nice, neat bundles
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Good little bitch. I heard somewhere Asian women were submissive. So far, it looked like the rumor was right on. I liked that. Still, she was moving way too slow, wasting time "Come on, bitch! Hurry!" "Th-there." She stopped, put up her hands. "All m-money." She wiped the tears away, tried to stand up. I shoved her flat on the floor, planted my foot on her back. "No way bitch
You stay right there." I slipped my knife back in its sheath and reached into the front pocket of my coveralls. Pulled out a pair of long, plastic zip ties, same ones that I’d bought earlier. Grabbed her arms and twisted them behind her. She screamed and went nuts, thinking I was going to kill her or some shit, I guess, and she finally began to fight, bucking around hard enough that I had to sit on her to get her wrists together. I cinched the zip ties tight. Getting her legs was harder


I almost had to lay flat on the backs of her thighs to keep her still enough to be able to loop the zip tie around her ankles. More ties around her elbows and knees, then I stuffed the crotch of a pair of nylons into her mouth, wrapped the stocking legs around her head, and tied the leftover ends of the makeshift gag at the back of her neck. Finished, I stepped back and shook out a heavy-duty black garbage bag. Pulled it over her head and past her shoulders, tied it around her waist. Once I had her all trussed up like a Christmas turkey, I took a quick break and went to see what kind of deli sandwiches they had in the cooler, and grab some more beer and smokes for the road. *** It took me another five, maybe ten minutes to do my shopping. I bagged all the stuff and propped the emergency exit open with a chipped two-by-four I found leaning next to the back door. I carried everything around the back of the store and past the dumpster bin to the van


I popped open the van’s loading doors, shoved each bag inside and tucked them way up against the wall separating the cab of the van from the back; than quickly arranged them so they wouldn’t slide around once I was moving. The bag of cash went in front with me, hidden under the passenger seat, followed by the gun and the knife and mask. Then I went back in for the Asian bitch. She was lying on the floor, twitching and crying, her numb fingers desperately clawing at the sturdy plastic binds. She’d managed to flip halfway over onto her back. With the gag and the bag over her head, her sobs were almost completely muffled. I watched her struggle for a minute, enjoying the show. Her skirt had rucked up almost to her hips, showing a lot of long, brown, muscular thigh. She really did have great legs. For a second, I thought about fucking her right there on the floor. Instead, I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder
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I carried her out to the van and tossed her in the back with the other spoils. She kicked, her dainty little feet sinking into thick rubber padding I’d completely covered the floor, walls, and ceiling with for that very reason, to dampen the noise. I slammed the loading doors closed and locked her in. Brushed the dust off my hands. Whistling, I lit a cigarette and slid into the cab. I took a long, deep drag and let the smoke drift lazily out my nose. Then I started the van and pulled carefully out of the parking lot. *** Earlier that morning, I’d cruised over the mountain during a freak snowstorm, a complete whiteout


I stopped to get some chains and paid too much for gas at a ratty little gas station. I used the bathroom and swiped a map from the little quickie-mart inside the service station. I’d never been to this part of the northwest and wasn’t familiar with the area. I used the map to point me in the direction of another small town where I thought the pickings might be a little better. But when I got here, it didn’t take much more than to look around to tell me that except for the little market, there wasn’t a whole lot worth my time. And now that I’d stocked up and had a pocket full of spending cash, once again I wasn’t sure where I was going or what I was going to do. But I wasn’t real concerned about it, either


So I puttered along, until I came back to the bridge. I can’t explain why, but I stopped at the barren intersection and sat in the van with the engine sputtering, looking at both the open roads. Maybe it was karma, or fate. Whatever. But I stopped and opened the map, smoking a cigarette while I studied it. I had three directions I could choose from, one of them blocked. For some reason I followed the line of the road with my finger. Past the bridge the map showed a fair-sized lake not too far away, some miles off the main highway, further up in the hills
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I figured that I could maybe find a little privacy up there. A shiver ran through me. Somehow I knew that’s where I wanted - needed - to go. But the only way to get up there was to get past this fucking bridge. I looked up. An old, bullet-pocked sign on stilts blocked the road. On a whim, I eased the van past it and onto the bridge. The pavement was pitted with potholes, the old stone guardrails crumbling
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I worked the van around the worst of the potholes, heard the structure cracking underneath the wheels. Other than the noise and avoiding the holes, I didn’t have any problems. The bridge ran on for maybe a couple hundred yards and spanned a wide creek, its muddy, tree lined banks flooded with cold runoff coming down from the mountain. The bridge ended, and opened up onto a winding, poorly paved road, blocked by another wood barrier. I had to stop the van and move the barrier by hand. Dragged it far enough to squeeze by. It was cold out and I was getting tired. I yawned and shivered


Flicked my cigarette butt into the rushing water below and hopped back inside the warm cab. Heard soft, muffled noises from my little fish in the back. "Just a little while longer baby," I grinned. "Hold on just a little longer." *** I followed the road until I came to a fork, then stopped and checked the map. I wasn’t sure, but it looked like that was the way I wanted to go. What the hell. I’d come this far, so why stop now? I shrugged, turned left, and the road got steep enough that I heard the stuff in the back of the van shift and bump around. I drove for another twenty minutes in complete darkness except for the dim glow of my headlights, until I came to another fork with a sign pole, showing me the way to Lake Chastain. Half an hour later, I broke through the woods and caught my first glimpse of the lake through a fringe of pine trees
The moon was full, just creeping over the tops of the tall trees overhead, shining down on the still, inky-black water. It was so dark, even with the bit of moonlight I couldn’t see the far side of the lake. I meandered around the shoreline for another mile or so, and eventually came to a dirt road; a trail that was slowly being reclaimed by the surrounding forest. There, in tiny clearing, a huge tree stump was turned on its side, with an arrow pointing towards the roadway and the words Camp Chastain gouged into its sanded face. "A camp, huh?" I muttered. "Well, I’ll be damned." I guided the van slowly down the rutted trail, bouncing over rocks and kicking up dust that swirled around the van’s headlights. Tree branches scraped along the side panels, sounding like nails on a chalkboard, making me wince


After about half a mile, the trail opened up again into another small clearing almost completely overgrown with blackberry bushes and scrubby trees. The headlights picked out the remains of a dilapidated fence, and I followed that for a while, until I almost drove right into the collapsed skeleton of the camp’s dining hall. The van blonde handjob facial came to a bumping stop at the center of the camp, and I let it sit and idle. Hands on the steering wheel, I looked around at what I’d found. The roof of the large old building had mostly rotted away and collapsed. I backed the van up and turned in a sharp circle, letting the headlights illuminate the forest
The road I was on curved around what looked like an old field, now full of brush, with overgrown trails leading off in all directions. The road I was on eventually petered out at an a-frame type storage structure and another small out-building. I whistled. "Well, will ya look at this." I killed the engine. Grabbed a powerful flashlight from behind my seat and went exploring. *** The camp was small, arranged in a circle on the southern tip of the lake. I poked around until I found a covered area with two or three stout picnic tables, and a bathhouse surrounded clump of old cabins
At a casual glance, the bathhouse was a lost cause, full of rubble and fallen tree branches. Some of the cabin’s moss-covered roofs had caved in; but there were several still standing that seemed sound enough, and a couple cabins even had working wood stoves. The trail I was following wound through the woods and led down to the lower shore of the lake. A rotting dock jutted out a few dozen yards over the black water. I stood at the muddy bank and lit a smoke. I relaxed for a moment, smoking and breathing in the night air, playing the beam of the flashlight out over the water. When I broke through the tree cover I’d expected the sweet smell of open water. Instead, the air felt thick, almost greasy; it smelled of mold and spoiled, rotten things. Suddenly, everything felt wrong. The forest around me was hushed, quiet as a graveyard. The lake itself was preturnaturaly still, the water barely lapping the rocky shoreline
A cold wind brushed my face, touched me like a caress. My forearms broke out in goosebumps, and the small hairs on the back of my neck stood on end, tingling. Around me everything was still. Far out, something plopped in the lake. A fish, maybe. Suddenly, I was sure I felt eyes on me, burning into me. I spun in place, flashed the light over the tree line


Nothing moved. Not even a breeze. No sound at all. No buzz of insects, or the rustle of night creatures in the brush. I shivered and ran a hand over my shaved skull. "Fuck this," I muttered. I flicked away my cigarette butt and picked my way back to the camp. The feeling abated the farther away I got from the water. The night was still quiet, but by the time I reached the van, I was breathing easy again, and my fatigue was completely gone


I stopped and lit another smoke. Noticed for the first time that my hands were shaking. "Fuck’n crazy shit," I muttered to myself. My fingers were still trembling as I shook out the match and dropped it. "Actin’ like a pussy, all scared of the dark." I smoked half the cigarette in one long drag. And then I smiled, remembering the treat I had locked in the back of the van. *** The Asian bitch had rolled up against the van’s loading doors. She almost fell out when I opened them up
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I caught her and rolled her back onto the padded floor. I used my knife and cut off the plastic bag. Her hair was a mess, sticking up all over the place. She stared at me with wide, glassy eyes. "All right you fucking cunt. Time to get out." I reached in and got a better grip on her, then hauled her out and threw her right over my shoulder like a big sack of potatoes. I slammed the doors shut and locked the van out of habit. It wasn’t like there was anyone else around to steal the damn thing. I carried her, hissing and squirming, down to the cabins; stepped onto the rickety porch of one with a solid roof and a working stove


I already had a small fire going, making sure the stove was really okay to use without burning the place down. The small space was warming up already. Bright moonlight shone through the cracked, smudged windowpanes set in the tops of hot two hole teen the walls, under the roofline. I tossed the bitch in a heap on the floor. She fell with a grunt. Grimaced and tried to curl up into a ball, panting. Staring at me in fear. "Now lets have some fun," I said, and unzipped my coveralls. The bitch watched me undress in the moonlight, her eyes getting wider and wider. The fire glowed orange in the stove, throwing crazy, twisting shadows on the walls. I kicked out of my boots and stepped out of my clothes
She shook her head, but the gag in her mouth stifled her pleading cries. I dragged her to one of the wood bunk beds and bent her forward, made her kneel on the floor with her chest on a rotting old mattress, her ass up in the air. I held her down with a hand around her neck. She kept whimpering like a scared cow. I grabbed the hem of her skirt and yanked, ripping it at the slit by her knees, right up the back, all the way to the waistband. I let the flap of torn material fall to the floor and ran my hands over her warm, firm ass. My cock was already hard and raging, throbbing. I felt lightheaded again as my blood rushed to my groin. I dug my fingernails into the seam of her nylons and ripped them open, exposing her silky white panties


I pulled at them, felt the seam give and rip apart at the crotch. "Ah, fuck..." I grunted, and squeezed her smooth, naked ass. "Shit yeah..." I stood behind the bitch and grabbed a handful of hair, bent her torso backwards towards my chest and ripped open her blouse, popping off tiny pearl buttons. My dick slipped into the crack of her ass and wedged there. Her fingertips wiggled weakly, her nails lightly scraping my belly. She was still frantically shaking her head, her eyes squeezed shut like this was just a bad dream; like she could wake up if she just tried hard enough. I caught her neck in the crook of my arm and pulled the cups of her bra down over her nipples. I slowly nuzzled the hollow of her neck, again scraping the stubble of my beard on her warm, smooth skin. I bit and chewed, tasting her as I went
Started to jerk my hips, rubbing my cock up and down her ass crack. Got my first nice look at her tits: dark, pointed nipples capped small, up-thrust breasts. I gave them a good squeeze. That started her struggling again, and her weak wiggling made me smile. I slapped her ass, leaving a nice red welt in the shape of my palm. I slapped her again, harder. She groaned and squirmed, and her ass cheeks jiggled. "Let’s see if you’re as tight as I hope you are, huh?" Keeping her bent with my arm tight around her neck, I stopped groping her tits and spat on my free hand. Rubbed the dripping saliva on my dick
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Pressed the wet tip between her legs until it found an entry and lodged. I shoved with my hips, felt the head of my cock poke and rip into her dry, tight little butthole. She started screeching and bucking underneath me, gagging and retching, snot flying from her nose. I felt the muscles in her neck straining and bent her back even more. I was choking her, crushing her throat, not letting her get much air. I spit again and used it to lube my shaft, not wanting to give up the little headway I’d made. The knot of muscle in her anus was clenched tight around me, and I had a long way to go. I shoved again, harder


Slipped in an inch, then two, then three. She’d stopped shaking her head; now her whole body was trembling violently as I entered her. I backed out a little, giving an inch to gain a yard. Shoved. Felt her flesh tear, felt the first trickle of warm blood. The blood helped. Kept up the pressure this time until I broke all the way through into her rectum
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Pushed until I had my full length of hard, swollen meat buried inside her. Sighed as her ass muscles spasmed around my dick. A cold, wet gust of wind blew through the cabin. Stoking the fire. Chilling me, like an icy finger drawn down my spine. The bitch under me screamed into her gag. Her body shook violently. I eased the pressure around her neck and let her go. Let her fall, gasping and panting, back onto the mattress. Something...a voice, low and insistent whispered in the back of my mind. I untied the bitch’s gag


Tossed the wet nylons across the room. Wrapped my hands around her tiny waist and adjusted her hips to a better angle. The voice, the chant in my head became louder, more insistent. Coaxing... Pleading... Demanding... I groped around blindly and found my knife, sheathed on the floor. Pulled the blade and held it up, my fingertips on the leather-wrapped hilt, turning it, watching the flickering light of the fire play on the steel. Fascinated. Lost... The light, dark and red and flowing... Like fresh blood... Another chill ran through me, and then a warm, burning sensation settled into my gut, bringing me back... I grabbed another handful of the bitch’s hair, jerked the panting, terrified woman up off the mattress. Felt her ass settle down to the base of my cock. I tickled her flesh with the cutting edge of my blade. The bitch, snot dripping from her tear-stained face, her voice low and hoarse, whispering: "No no no no no..." I closed my eyes. I could almost hear the blood pounding in her soft, tender throat


The strange voice was roaring in my head, urging me on I licked my lips in anticipation. Opened my eyes. The voice in my head went quiet. "Now, bitch." I grated through clenched teeth. "Let’s hear you really scream." *** Eventually, I got tired of just raping her ass, wanted to feel her sweet, pretty cunt for the first time. I cut the zip ties from her arms and legs, sliced apart the pair of stockings I’d used for her gag and tied the bitch face down on the lower bunk, spread-eagled on the mattress, her wrists and ankles secured to the thick pine bedposts. Raised her limbs a few inches above her body, to drain the blood and keep them numb, just in case she got any crazy thoughts about trying to pick apart the knots and get away
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I dropped the knife to the floor and crawled back onto the bed, more excited than ever. She grunted hoarsely when I eased between her spread legs and took her, cramming my raw penis into her sweaty gash. I wrapped my hands around her neck and choked her while I fucked her, savoring her pathetic cries for help, then the weak gasps for air. Crushing her with my body. Pounding into her as hard as I could, smacking my belly against her buttocks, pulling slowly back, fucking her hard, over and over. The room stank of fear and sweat and sex, mixed with the coppery tang of blood and the pungent odor of wood smoke. The voice came back, stronger this time. Whispering My orgasm built in a rush, shooting from deep in my balls. I came in a flood and collapsed on top of her bloody, sweat-slick back


Satiated for now; half awake, enjoying the feel of the hot stickiness covering her slim form. Lying there, I listened to the whispers running through my mind. The bitch groaned and finally passed out, exhausted. Her ragged breathing gently lulled me to sleep. Outside, the quiet of the night was finally broken. Strange, misshapen shadows slipped through the trees towards the cabins. The shadows took form, crowded into the cover of the tall pine trees circling the clearing, dripping scummy water and oozing pussy slime from gnarled, leathery bodies. Vacant black pits in place of eyes gleamed in the silvery darkness. A cold wind rustled the branches of the trees. The whispers became a singsong chant... One of the creatures shuffled into the clearing, trailing wet muck
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It crept to the cabin, quietly climbing the steps onto the low porch, and slowly and painfully reached out. It scraped long, sharp claws across the door, tearing jagged splinters from the rotting wood panels. *** I wasn’t out long before the bitch woke me up. She was still crushed underneath me, but now she was squirming and moaning to beat the band. My dick had popped out of her cooze while we where asleep, but I was painfully hard again, my cock smashed into the crack of her her wiggling ass, and my first vague thought was to ream her asshole until I zonked out again. It took a moment to realize that something else was goading me awake
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The whispering in my head had slowly and surely become a loud chorus of unearthly, rasping voices, and I knew that was what had pulled me out of my stupor. My cock twitched. I looked down at the bitch, who was staring at the cabin door. She ignored me completely, like I wasn’t even there. Her entire body was taut and trembling with fear, her dark eyes wide and terrified. I followed her gaze, and suddenly felt an overwhelming, alien presence outside. For a second, I wondered if the cops had found me; but then, why would the bitch be acting so freaked out? She should be screaming and shouting for joy, if that was the case. Reluctantly, I pushed off her and stood, my dick sticking straight out, twitching
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The fire had burned down to embers, and a soft red glow bathed the cabin, casting flickering shadows on the plywood walls. Trying to get my wits back, I took a tentative step towards the door, and the bitch about had a shit fit. "No no no no no no..." She thrashed around even harder, wildly shaking her head back-and-forth, clenching and unclenching her tiny little hands. "Will you shut the fuck up?" I hissed. I picked up my knife, felt it’s familiar weight in the palm of my hand, and slid another step closer to the door, straining to hear a sound, or a voice; any noise that might give me a clue as to what might be outside. I wondered if it was some dumb animal that had us both so spooked. Maybe a bear, wandering around, looking for trash. I’d feel like an idiot if it was just a deer, or a raccoon. Or a damn mouse... I touched the door with my fingertips, put my ear against it. Listened. Nothing. I shook my head and snorted in disgust
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What a fucking pussy. Scared half out of my wits because this stupid bitch was freaking out? "Fuck this," I whispered, and reached for the lock. The bitch almost had a stroke. "Prease! Prease! D-d-d-don’t..." I glared at her, pissed. Then my mouth curled into a smile. "What? You scared?" The bitch swallowed. Glanced at the door and nodded wildly. "Y-yes... S-s-something bad out there..." "There’s nothing out there." "You wrong
S-something bad. Very bad outside..." "Fucking stuped cunt," I snarled, "I’ll show you there’s nothing out there. Is that what you want?" She shrank away from me as I loomed over her. "NO! No! Prease..." "There’s nothing fucking out there, you stupid cunt! What the fuck! Wake me up and fuck with me! Here! We’ll go out together, if you’re so scared!" "No! no no no..." She was thrashing again, crying, tears streaming down her sweet, pretty cheeks. Vainly trying to get away from me. I couldn’t tell if she was more scared of me, or what she thought was outside. I cut her legs free, then her wrists. Grabbed a handful of hair and dragged her along the floor to the door


She fought me, smacking at my legs and groin until I thumped the back of her skull with the butt of the knife. She went limp, just for a second. Long enough for me to shoot open the bolt and throw open the door. She moaned loudly, and I felt her body shudder. I took a deep, unconscious breath, and dragged her out onto the porch. *** The moon was full and had risen high, almost exactly over the cabin; casting a fine, pale white light, illuminating the clearing out to the edges of the forest. I licked my lips and took a better grip on the knife. I was completely pissed off, but something still held me back from rushing straight out. I took a look around, saw nothing but deep shadows past the dark barrier of pines


The bitch was clinging to my leg, her arms wrapped tight around my upper thigh, her body slick with sweat. She was panting hard, her chest heaving. eyes shooting from one edge of the forest to the other. I ran my hand down my face, along the stubble on my jaw. Felt the tension slowly ease out of my muscles. "See? You stupid cunt


There’s nothing out here." The bitch just shook her head and scooted even closer to me, staring straight ahead now. "There..." she whispered. "They...out...there..." "Will you fucking stop that? There’s nothing here!" I gripped her around her slim upper arm, and dragged her down the steps. She freaked again, started yelping like a puppy getting beaten, and fought me, scratching my belly with her long red fingernails, hard enough to draw blood. "Son of a fucking bitch!" I roared, and shoved her away from me. "No! No!" She screamed. She stared at the forest and scuttled quickly back to me, grabbing at my ankles. I stepped away from her clawing hands and kicked the bitch once in the side, hard enough to send her flying. She fell in a heap, clutching her ribs and sobbing pathetically. And then a woman, absolutely the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, stepped naked out of the woods into the clearing. And around us, the world stopped dead. *** Jong-Seon knew she was in bad trouble as soon as the man in the mask grabbed her at the store
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She knew that even if she gave him all the money she had, the man was probably going to hurt her, perhaps even kill her. When he tied her up, for a second, she had a glimmer of hope that he might leave her there, lying on the cold concrete floor, until her husband realized she was much too late closing the store and came to look for her. She knew that after their argument over the phone, that rescue might’ve taken hours, and instead of relief when her husband found her alive and well, he would’ve been even angrier with her for being stupid enough to let herself get robbed - and yet even more upset with her for letting the man take the money. Shameful as it would be, she could have lived with that knowlege. But the minute the man took her with him, when she found herself rolling around in the back of his van, she knew for a certainty that her life was likely over, that she would never see her children again. Strangely enough, as bad as that thought was, Jong-Seon didn’t expect that things could get even worse. She was so scared, so fixated on all the ways she thought he might kill her, she didn’t even bother to think about the fact that he might rape her. By then, she was resigned to the fact that he would kill her after he had driven far enough away from the store, but the actual rape was almost even worse. By the end, she was in so much pain and so exhausted and so humiliated, that all she wanted was for him to kill her. After a time she begged him to; but in the haze of pain, she babbled to him in Korean, not English
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By the time he finished brutalizing her and finally passed out, she wondered if he might not kill her outright at all, but keep her tied naked to the bed, a prisoner to use when he wished. She wept silently, snatching quick, panting breaths, while the man snored on top of her, his breath foul on her skin and his stinking sweat dribbling down her bruised flanks; she sobbed while he crushed her with his weight, his thick penis still lodged tight inside her. And then she heard the chanting. At first, she thought she imagined the voices, that her traumatized mind was playing tricks. But the voices grew louder, and she could hear a rustling outside the cabin; the soft sound of footsteps, bringing with them an overwhelming sense of dread. And then the voices abruptly stopped. Jong-Seon waited, holding her breath, tears borne of fear bubbling over and falling down her heated face. Even in the sudden silence, she knew something was outside. Some thing that wasn’t either human or animal. Some awful, horrible thing that was even worse than the man who had just kidnapped and raped her. And then something scratched at the door. *** The woman stepped close enough that I could’ve grabbed her, if I’d wanted, and smiled. She touched me lightly on the chest, sending a sharp pain through me, like she’d poured a tiny droplet of acid on my skin, and suddenly my body went numb


She began tracing a pattern on my chest and my belly, the burning sensation following the movement of her slender fingers, like she was dragging a white hot needle through my flesh. I could feel my heart pounding, feel the blood burning in my ears. I could vaguely hear the stupid bitch still babbling hysterically, but she sounded far, far away. When the woman in front of me finally spoke, her lips never moved. Instead, her voice blossomed in my head. "You are the one." I couldn’t move. I tried to lick my lips. "Wh-what?" I managed to mumble, as she circled behind me, clawing her fingernails into my skin. "You will be our savior." She came full around, placed both her hands on my chest


She looked into my eyes, and hers glowed in the silver moonlight. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and suddenly she was pressed against me, kissing me, her tongue hot and insistent. There was another explosion of burning pain as she wrapped herself around me, and then we were falling backwards. When we hit the ground my breath exploded into her mouth. She straddled me easily, then she smiled down upon me and took my cock in her hand. She hovered over me like that for a long, agonizing moment, her lush breasts brushing my chest, her pointed little nipples sending searing bursts of agony through me as they grazed my torso. Then her hips gyrated slowly, and suddenly I was sinking into her. It was like dipping my cock into an open flame. She braced her hands on my bleeding chest, smiled sweetly at my screams, and pushed herself erect until her pussy swallowed me whole. And then she beckoned to the things waiting in the woods. I never noticed as the wet, shambling things surrounded the stupid bitch
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but on the way home, instead of hopping on the new freeway, they’d taken a back road to the main highway, and had promptly gotten lost. They were going to backtrack the miles and head back to the casino, when they saw a sheriff’s car, parked and idling next to a dilapidated old, closed mini-market. Relieved, Barb had asked for directions, and the sheriff said they were actually pretty close to where they wanted to be, and pointed them north, right up the mountain. His directions seemed a little wacky, and Rhonda had frowned at the time. But Barb insisted she knew where she was going again, so Rhonda had kept her mouth shut. That was more than three hours ago. A mostly empty gas tank, a freak snowstorm, and a blown-out tire ago. Now, they were pulled off to the side of an old gravel road next to some long lost summer camp, shivering in Barbs car, with no sign of civilization in sight. Neither of them was dressed for the weather; the clothes they’d brought were for sitting at blackjack tables or dining with the other hotel guests, not spending time sitting in a freezing car in the snow
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